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" 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, and died away. "
ANCIENT LITERATURE - Page 169
by JOHN D. QUACKENBOS, A.M., M.D. - 1878
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Thaddeus of Warsaw, Volume 2

Jane Porter - 1806
...'Twos this depriv'd my soul of rest, " And rais'd such tumults in niy 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 hung...
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The British Essayists;: Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808
...smile. 'Twas this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumultg 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 hung ;...
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Vocal Poetry: Or, A Select Collection of English Songs. To which is Prefixed ...

John Aikin - Ballads, English - 1810 - 244 pages
..." ' ' •••'.? ',_ '..'.'I f J, '••.'•. 'I 'Twas this deprived my soul of resty.: ^-;' : And raised such tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport tost,' : iMy breath was gone, my Toice was lost. My bosom glow'il, a subtile flame. Ran quick through all...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Volume 13

Alexander Chalmers - English poetry - 1810
...smile. 'T was this depriv'd 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 j O'er my d im eyes a darkness hung,...
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Volume 7

John Aikin - English poetry - 1821 - 807 pages
...as the immortal gods is be, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. '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...
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A Collection of Etchings, from the Most Celebrated Ancient and Modern ...

Charles Paul Landon - Etching - 1821 - 150 pages
...th' immortal Gods is he , The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak , and sweetly smile. • 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest , And rais'd such tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport lost, My breath was gone , my voice...
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The British Poets: Including Translations ...

British poets - English poetry - 1822
...the' immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. Twas this deprived...tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle...
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Body and Soul, Volume 1

George Wilkins - 1822
...that fondly sits by thee, And sees and hears thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile! o * 'Twas this deprived my Soul of rest And raised such tumults in my breast! Then breaking out into an original strain : — Hark ! I hear the battle's roar; Srr ! the polished...
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The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

Poetical common-place book - English poetry - 1822 - 388 pages
...smile. 'Twas this depriv'd 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 hung ;...
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Essays on Petrarch

Ugo Foscolo - Platonic love - 1823 - 325 pages
...the immortal God is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee, all the while, Softly speak, and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived...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 hung ;...
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