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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 dy'd away. "
Dionysius Longinus On the Sublime - Page 22
by Longinus, William Smith - 1743 - 189 pages
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The Way to the Temple of True Honor and Fame by the Paths of ..., Volume 2

William Cooke - Classical biography - 1773 - 202 pages
...toft. My breath was gone, my voice was loft j, 3 My bofdm glow'd ; the fubtle flame Kan quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; My ears with hoHow murmurs nmg : 4 In dewy damps my limbs were chi'll'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd...
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Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - Ballads, English - 1774 - 316 pages
...nearly in his view a pattern of perfection with which he may compare the reft. My bofom glow'd, a fubtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my...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, and...
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The Essays of Michael Seigneur de Montaigne: Translated Into English, Volume 1

Michel de Montaigne - French essays - 1776 - 484 pages
...while I gaz'd in tranfports toft, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my...a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. It appears from hence, that in the height and greateft fury of the fit, we are not in a condition to...
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The Spectator, Volume 3

1778 - 350 pages
...breath was gone, my voice was loft : in: " My bofoni glow'd ; the fubtle flame " Ran quick through all my vital frame; " O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; " My ears with hollow murmurs rung.. IV. " In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; ••• " My blood with gentle horrors thrill'di " My...
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Biographia Classica: The Lives and Characters of the Greek and ..., Volume 1

Edward Harwood - Authors, Greek - 1778 - 412 pages
...toft, My Breath was gone, my Voice was loft : My Bofom glow'd ; the fubtle Flame Ran quick through all my vital Frame ; O'er my dim Eyes a Darknefs hung ; My Ears with hollow Murmurs rung. IV. Tri dewy Damps my Limbs were chill'd ; My Blood with gentle Horrors thrill'd ; My feeble Pulfe...
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The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical ..., Volumes 39-40

Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1779 - 936 pages
...breath was gone, my voice was loft. S . III. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame .Ran quickly through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. <»x IV. 'In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'dj My feeble pulfe...
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How to Read and Declaim

Grenville Kleiser - Elocution - 1779 - 422 pages
...breath was gone, my voice was loft, 'S III. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quickly through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, .My ears wjth hollow murmurs rung. ji IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors...
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St Cecilia: Or, the British Songster. A New and Select Collection of the ...

Ballads, English - 1782 - 348 pages
...tranfport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was loft: My bofom glow'd; the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My card with hollow murmurs rung : In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blooil with gentle horrora...
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Preface. A historical essay on the origin and progress of national song ...

Ballads, English - 1783 - 366 pages
...tofs'd, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtile flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung,...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, and...
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The blackbird, containing one hundred and thirty songs, Scots and English ...

Blackbird - 1783 - 172 pages
...toft. My breath was gone, my voice was loft. JVly bofom glow'd ; the fubtil flame Ran quick through all my vital frame : O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. With dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd : My feeble pulfe forgot...
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