 | Robin Sowerby - Ancient Greece - 1995 - 236 pages
...tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport tossed, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glowed; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; 74 O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were... | |
 | Andrew Ashfield, Peter de Bolla - Literary Collections - 1996 - 332 pages
...Transport 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. In dewy Damps my Limbs were chill'd; My Blood with gentle Horrors thrill'd; My feeble Pulse forgot... | |
 | Ellen Greene - Fiction - 1996 - 276 pages
...Transport 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: In dewy Damps my Limbs were chill'd; My Blood with gentle Horrours thrill'd; My feeble Pulse forgot... | |
 | Yopie Prins - History - 1999 - 298 pages
...Transport 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: In dewy Damps my Limbs were chill'd; My Blood with gentle Horrours thrill'd; My feeble Pulse forgot... | |
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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. 
