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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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Potique anglaise, Volume 1

Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - English poetry - 1806
...transports tost, My breath wasgone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd , the subtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame; 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...
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Thaddeus of Warsaw, Volume 2

Jane Porter - 1806
...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 J " My ears with hollow murmurs rung. " In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; " My blood with gentle...
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Posie, versification [etc

Albin-Joseph-Ulpien Hennet - English poetry - 1806
...transports tost, My breath was gone , my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd , the subtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollo\v murmurs rang. -... ' ... -.' •'• In dewy daiiips my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with...
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The British Essayists;: Spectator

Alexander Chalmers - English essays - 1808
...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;...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...
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The cabinet of poetry, containing the best entire pieces in the works of the ...

Cabinet - 1808
...toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glow'd : the subtle flame Ran quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. TO MR. AMBROSE PHILIPS. ON HIS DISTREST MOTHER. ANONYMOUS, FBOM STBELl's COLLECTION. LONG have the...
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The Spectator, Volume 4

1810
...while I gaz'd, in transport tost, ' My breath was gone, my voice was lest ; ra. ' My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame ' Ran quick through all my vital...hollow murmurs rung. IV. ' In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; ' My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; ' My feeble pulse forgot to play ; * I fainted,...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper: Including ..., Volume 13

Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810 - 612 pages
...while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My hreath was gone, my voice was lost, My hosom glow'il ; the suhtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow milrmurs rungv In dewy damps my limhs wre chill'd. My hlood with gentle horrours thrill'd; My feehle...
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The Works of the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper;: Watts, A. Philips ...

Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1810
...transport tost, My breath was gnti, my voice was lost. !\iy bosom gl.jw'd ; the subtle flame Kan quick through all my vital frame ; 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 horrours thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot...
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Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most ...

John Aikin - Ballads, English - 1810 - 352 pages
...•••• . • • * " '..: :•': ."."!' '.•' ';Mv .bosom. glow'd, a subtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; 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...
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The Spectator, Volume 9

Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...transport tost, 3Nly breath was gone, •my voice was lost, My bosom glow'd; the subtle flame iitan quick through all my vital frame.; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmu In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse...
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