 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 22by Longinus, William Smith - 1743 - 189 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Encyclopedias and dictionaries, French - 1784 - 774 pages
...Ьофт glowed , the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dim eyes л darknffs hung , My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd , My blood with gentle horrors thrill' d , My feeble palie , forgot to play , I faint' d ,... | |
 | Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1784 - 792 pages
...My bojom gloved, the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dun eye$ a darkncfs hung , My ears -with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chlll'd , My blood with gentle horrors thrilled , My feeble pul\e , forgot to play , funk, and dy'd... | |
 | Humming bird - 1785 - 440 pages
...while I gaz'd, in tranfport tofl, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofom glow'd, a fubtle flame Ran quick thro* all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My eari with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damp« my limbs where chillM, My blood with gentle harrows thru!... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - Ballads, Scots - 1788 - 502 pages
...toft, .My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofnm glow'd ; the fubtle 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 chilPd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd, My feeble pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk, and... | |
 | Jean-Jacques Barthélemy - Greece - 1790 - 528 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...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,... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - 342 pages
...My breath was gone, my voice was loft. 8 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. 12 IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulfe... | |
 | Jean Palairet - French language - 1792 - 262 pages
...while I gaz'd in tranfport toft, My breath was gone^ my voice was lofti My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; ^ O'er...with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thnll'd ¿ My feeble pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,... | |
 | 1794 - 954 pages
...My bofom glow'd : the fubtle flame Ran quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkncfs 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, and... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - Encyclopedias and dictionaries - 1797 - 450 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...with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors tin ill 41 ; My feeble pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,... | |
 | Biography - 1798 - 432 pages
...breath was gone, my voice was loft. III. " My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame " Ran quii.k 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; V My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd: " My feeble pulle... | |
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