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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 died away. "
Longinus on the sublime; construed literally and word for word; with a free ... - Page 27
by Dionysius Cassius Longinus - 1873
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The Spectator, Volume 3

1739
...Igaz?d, in Tranfport toft, My Breath ivas gone, my Voice was loft : III. My Bofomgl/nu'd; the fubtle Flame Ran quick through all my vital Frame ! O'er my dim Eyes a Darknefs hung j My Ears with holloiu Murmurs rung. IV. In deivy Damps my Limbs were chilfd; My Blood...
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A new and general biographical dictionary, Volume 10

New and general biographical dictionary - 1762
...I gay.' d in transport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was lojl. III. My bofom glow'd; the fubth 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...
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The Female Worthies: Or, Memoirs of the Most Illustrious Ladies of All Ages ...

Women - 1766
...gaz'd, in tranfport tojl, JMy breath was gone, my voice was loft. III. My bofotn glow'd, the fubtle fame Ran quick through all my vital frame : ,O'er my dim eyes a darkttefs hung : My ears with holltw murmurs rung. iv. ; In dewy damps my limbs were chill1 d: My blood...
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Le Spectateur: ou, Le Socrate moderne, ou l'on voit un portrait ..., Volume 8

1768
...while I gaz'd , in Iran/port toft , breath vas gone, my voice was loft : HI. Bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame > O'er my dim eyes a darknsJJ 'hung; My tars with hollow murmurs rung., IV. In dewy- damps my limbs were chill'd; My Blood...
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The Spectator, Volume 3

1778
...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 feeble pulfe forgot to play ; " I...
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Biographia Classica: The Lives and Characters of the Greek and ..., Volume 1

Edward Harwood - Authors, Greek - 1778
...while I gaz'd, in 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 Ears with hollow Murmurs rung. IV. Tri dewy Damps my Limbs were chill'd ; My Blood...
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St Cecilia: Or, the British Songster. A New and Select Collection of the ...

Ballads, English - 1782 - 324 pages
...while I gaz'd in 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...
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Preface. A historical essay on the origin and progress of national song ...

Ballads, English - 1783
...I gaz'd, in tranfport 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, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with...
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The blackbird, containing one hundred and thirty songs, Scots and English ...

Blackbird - 1783
...while I gaz'd in tranfport 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...
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Encyclopédie méthodique, ou, par ordre de matières, Volume 2

Encyclopedias and dictionaries, French - 1784
..., and fees thec all the while, Softly fpeak , and fweetly fmile , JHy 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...
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