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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 Works of the Right Honourable Joseph Addison, Volume 4

Joseph Addison - 1811
...For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : III. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame...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, sunk,...
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The Essays of Michael de Montaigne, Volume 1

Michel de Montaigne, Pierre Coste - French essays - 1811 - 545 pages
...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 hollow murmurs rung. It appears from hence, that in the height and greatest fury of the fit, we are not in a condition to...
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The Essays of Michael de Montaigne, Volume 1

Michel de Montaigne, Pierre Coste - French essays - 1811 - 545 pages
...transports tost, My wreath 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 hollow murmurs rung. It appears from hence, that in the height and greatest fury of the fit, we are not in a condition to...
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Carminum rariorum macaronicorum delectus:: in usum ludorum Apollinarum, quae ...

Andrew Duncan - Macaronic literature - 1813 - 144 pages
...tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. III. My bosom glow'd; the subtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung...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, sunk, and...
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Thaddeus of Warsaw: Four Volumes in Two, Volumes 1-2

Jane Porter - 1817
...I gaz'd, in transport tost, " My hreath was goue, my voice waa lost. " My hosom glow'd ; the suhtle flame " Ran quick through all my vital frame; "O'er...darkness hung ; " My ears with hollow murmurs rung. " In dewy damps my limhs were chill'd ; " My hlood with gentle horrors thrill'dj " My feehle pulse...
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Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Volume 5

Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1819
...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. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd; My feeble pulse forgot...
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Select Works of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical ..., Volume 7

John Aikin - English poetry - 1821 - 807 pages
...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...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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A Collection of Etchings, from the Most Celebrated Ancient and Modern ...

Charles Paul Landon - Art - 1821 - 150 pages
...transport lost, 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 hollow murmurf rung. ( 84) In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd , My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My...
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The Poetical Common-place Book: Consisting of an Original Selection of ...

English poetry - 1822 - 388 pages
...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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Essays on Petrarch

Ugo Foscolo - Platonic love - 1823 - 325 pages
...breast ; For, while I gazed, 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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