 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
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