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" Twas this deprived 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 : 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 - Page 252
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The Epigrammatists: A Selection from the Epigrammatic Literature of Ancient ...

Henry Philip Dodd - Epigrams - 1870 - 652 pages
...my voice was lost : My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Kan 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 bloud with gentle horrors thrill'd; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; 1 fainted, sank, and died away....
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An Egyptian Princess, Volumes 1-2

Georg Ebers - Egypt - 1870 - 738 pages
...gone, my voice was lost." "My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame 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 chill'dj My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot...
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Longinus. An essay on the sublime [tr.] by H.A. Giles

Dionysius Cassius Longinus - 1870 - 90 pages
...my voice was lost. III. 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. IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chilled; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled; My feeble pulse forgot...
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The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots and ...

Allan Ramsay - Ballads, English - 1750 - 488 pages
...My bofom glow'd ; the fubtile flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame j O er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps...chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd. My feeble pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk, and dy'd away. SONG LXXII. / YO U may ceafe to complain, For...
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The Tea-table Miscellany: A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots and ..., Volume 2

Allan Ramsay - Ballads, English - 1871 - 294 pages
...My bofom glow'd ; the fubtil flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps...chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd, My feeble pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk, and dy'd away. SONG LXXII. VTOU may ceafe to complain, *•...
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Longinus on the sublime; construed literally and word for word; with a free ...

Dionysius Cassius Longinus - 1873 - 236 pages
...voice was lost. III. Ыу 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. IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chilled; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled; My feeble pulse forgot...
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Sappho, a tragedy [in verse] by Stella

Estelle Anna B. Lewis - 1876 - 170 pages
...voice was lost ; My bosom glowed— the subtle flame Like lightning ran throngh all my 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 to play — I fainted, sunk,...
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A New Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 2

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1876 - 599 pages
...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 to play — I fainted, sunk,...
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The Tea-table Miscellany: A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots ..., Volume 2

Allan Ramsay - Ballads, English - 1876 - 294 pages
...My bofom glow'd ; the fubtil flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill' d, My blood with gentle horrors thrill' d, My feeble pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk,...
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Mosses

Marcus Fayette Bridgman - American poetry - 1877 - 100 pages
...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 to play, I fainted, sunk,...
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