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Carminum rariorum macaronicorum delectus:: in usum ludorum Apollinarum, quae ... - Trang 136
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Tập 7

John Aikin - 1821 - 412 trang
...by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast...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...

A Collection of Etchings, from the Most Celebrated Ancient and Modern ...

Charles Paul Landon - 1821 - 308 trang
...thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak , and sweetly smile. • 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest , And rais'd such tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport lost, My breath was gone , my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd , the subtle flame Ran quick thro' all...

The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

1822 - 418 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...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: With Notes, and a General Index. The Eight Volumes Comprised ...

1822 - 788 trang
...and sweetly smile. * 'Twas this depriv'd my loul of rest, And rais'd sucb tumults in my breast ; Fur e only proper time for making of laws against the exorbitance wu lost : • Ambrose Philip!. See Nos. 213 and 396. t This Adonic line is wanting in Citullus ; the...

Encyclopaedia Britannica; Or A Dictionary of Arts, Sciences, and ..., Tập 17

1823 - 872 trang
...youth who 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. My bosom glow'd, the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame : O'er my dim eyes a darkness...

The British Essayists: Spectator

Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 278 trang
...sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile. Twas this deprivM my soul of rest, And raised such 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 through all my vital frame ; Oe'r my dim eyes a darkness...

A New Universal Biography: First series, from the creation to the birth of ...

John Platts - 1825 - 1006 trang
...youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thec 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 lost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost ; " My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through...

Sketches of the History of Literature: From the Earliest Period to the ...

Wilkins Tannehill - 1827 - 354 trang
...by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast...transport tost. My breath was gone, my voice was lost i My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness...

Anacreon et Sappho

Anacreon - 1835 - 222 trang
...sits hy thee , And hears and sees thee all the while , Softly speak , and sweetly smile. 'Twas Ibis 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 llame , Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dim eyes a darkness...

The songs of England and Scotland

England - 1835 - 794 trang
...by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile ! Twas this bereav'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast...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...




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