 | Alexander Fergusson - 1882 - 612 trang
...sucli tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd, the subtle flame Ran quick thro'...; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with mellow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chilled ; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ;... | |
 | Thomas Wentworth Higginson - 1882 - 364 trang
...gone, my voice was lost, " My bosom glowed; the subfile t1.nn; Kan quick through all my vital frame; On my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. " With dewy damps my limbs were chilled; My blood wi'h gentle horrors thrilled; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | Kate Sherwood Mcdowell - 1883 - 538 trang
...tost, My breath was gone— my voice \vas lost. My bosom glowed ; a subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd. My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | Cassell, ltd - 1883 - 562 trang
...tossed, My breath was gone, my voice was lost ; My bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung ; In dewy damps my limbs were chilled, My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | 1887 - 300 trang
...transport tossed, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd the subtle flame Ran quickly thro" my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | 1886 - 494 trang
...gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glowed ; the subtle flamo Ran quick through all my vital frame ; On my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung : With dewy damp my limbs were chilled ; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | Michel de Montaigne - 1887 - 510 trang
...transports tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glowed, the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung." So that it is not in the height and greatest fury of the fit that we are in a condition to pour out... | |
 | Henry Davenport Northrop - 1888 - 712 trang
...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung ; In dewy damps my limbs were chilled ; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled : My feeble pulse forgot... | |
 | Alexander Bain - 1888 - 388 trang
...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd; the subtile flame Ban quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd My feeble pulse forgot to... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1888 - 606 trang
...My breath was gone, »iy voice wns lost : in. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. IT. In dewy damps my limba were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'a; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
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O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away. 
