| George Gilfillan - English poetry - 1860 - 362 pages
...tossed, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. 3 My bosom glowed: the subtle flame quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. 4 In dewy damps my limbs were chilled, My blood with gentle horrors thrilled; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
| 1861 - 858 pages
...My breath was gone, my voice was lost. " My bosom glowed : the subtle flame Вал quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. " In dewy damps my limbe were chilled, My blood with, gentle horror thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
| John Purdue Bidlake - 1861 - 186 pages
...dockyard. 5. He was duly installed into the office, with all the accustomed — and ceremonies. G. ' O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs — .' 7. " Put a — on his head, and shoes on his feet." 8. It is useless to repeat a lesson by —... | |
| Joseph Addison - English essays - 1864 - 472 pages
...breasl , 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 chiird ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
| Henry Musgrave Wilkins - 1864 - 272 pages
...portraiture of the workings of passion on the human frame: — " My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Kan quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes...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... | |
| Aaron Ward - Middle East - 1865 - 328 pages
...tumult in my breast ; For while I gazed, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lott. My bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyea a darkness hung, My cars with hollow murmuring rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chilled ; My... | |
| J. H. - English poetry - 1867 - 860 pages
...tumults in my breast ; For wjiile I ga2ed in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost ; My bosom glowed, the subtle flame Ran quick through all...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... | |
| Josiah Miller - Hymn writers - 1869 - 660 pages
...ifywj xerroi, rp6fios 8i • U",('S !. ',,',,, "B. T .',«/ St 77, HU, &1TVOVS. ' 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 horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
| Henry Philip Dodd - Epigrams - 1870 - 652 pages
...gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Kan quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes...darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My bloud with gentle horrors thrill'd; My feeble pulse forgot... | |
| Epigrammatists - 1870 - 654 pages
...sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness bung ; My cat's with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle... | |
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