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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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Victorian Sappho

Yopie Prins - 1999 - 298 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 thro' all my vital Frame; O'er my dim Eyes a Darkness hung;...
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The Literature of Lesbianism: A Historical Anthology from Ariosto to Stonewall

Terry Castle - 2003 - 1150 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 thro' all my vital Frame; O'er my dim Eyes a Darkness hung;...
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Weer siddert in mij de liefde die het lichaam sloopt: Sapphô van Lésbos ...

Jan Godderis - 2006 - 468 trang
...who 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; O'er my dim eyes a darkness...
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Anglia: Zeitschrift für englische Philologie. Beiblatt ..., Tập 31-32

1920 - 882 trang
...Wichtigste unterdrückt, was bei A. Philips zu sagen war (S. 58). Es ist dieser Text: I. Biest äs th' immortal gods is he. The youth who fondly sits...transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost: m. My bosom glow'd; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness...

The beauties of English poetry, or A collection of poems extracted from the ...

English poetry - 1801 - 224 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 tossM, My breath was gone , my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd ; the subtile flame Han quick through...




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