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" Twas this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost: in. ' My bosom glow'd: the subtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness... "
Carminum rariorum macaronicorum delectus:: in usum ludorum Apollinarum, quae ... - Trang 136
bởi Andrew Duncan - 1813 - 144 trang
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The British Essayists;: Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 294 trang
...and sweetly smile. 'Twas this depriv'd my spnl of rest, And 1'iiis'it such tumults in my breast j , 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 through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness...

The Spectator, Tập 4

Joseph Addison, Sir Richard Steele - 1810 - 384 trang
...fragment. I shall, in the last place, present my reader with the English translation. I. ' Blest as the immortal gods is he, * The youth who fondly sits by...soul of rest, ' And rais'd such tumults in my breast j ' For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, ' My breath was gone, my voice was lest ; ra. ' My bosom...

Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - 1810 - 414 trang
...that fondly sits by thee ; And sees, and hears thee, all the while, Softly speak, and sweetly smile. Twas this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. * Though it may seem irregular to begin a collection of English Songg with an Ode of Sappho, yet I...

Watts, A. Philips, West, Collins, Dyer, Shenstone, Young

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 trang
...fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. 'T was this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame j O'er my d im eyes a darkness...

Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - 1810 - 386 trang
...speak, and sweetly smile. X Twas this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd snch tumults in my breast j For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. , * Though it may §eem irregular to begin a collection of English Songi with an Ode of Sappho, yet...

The Spectator, Tập 9

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 300 trang
...hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile. 'Twas this depriv'd my soul of re*t, And rais'd such tumults in my breast ; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, 3Nly breath was gone, •my voice was lost, My bosom glow'd; the subtle flame iitan quick through all...

Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin, Robert Harding Evans - 1810 - 508 trang
...sees, 'and hears thee, all the while, Softly speak, and sweetly smile. Twas this deprlVo" my soiil of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast ; For while I gafe'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. * Though it may seem irregular to...

The Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, Tập 4

Joseph Addison - 1811 - 514 trang
...thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile. • II. 'Twas this deprivM my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast...III. 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. IV....

Airs to the songs

1813 - 342 trang
...he, The fond — ly . sits by tliee And hears and eeee thee, all the while, Softly speak, and -*124 rais'd such tumults in my breast ; For while I gaz'd, in transport tosVil, My breath was gone, my voioe was lost. Song XIX. — My goddess Lydia, heav'nly fair. Earl...

Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Tập 5

Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 trang
...youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. 'Twas this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such...tumults in my breast ; For while I gaz'd, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd : the subtle flame Ran quickly through...




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