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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 Joseph Addison: The Spectator

Joseph Addison - 1854
...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 ehill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'a; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk,...
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The Works of Joseph Addison: Including the Whole Contents of Bp ..., Volume 4

Joseph Addison - 1854
...For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : in. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame...darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. 542 SPECTATOR. [No. 229. IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'a...
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The Works of Joseph Addison: Including the Whole Contents of Bp ..., Volume 4

Joseph Addison - English literature - 1854
...For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice wns lost : in. My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame;...eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rang. IV. la dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'a ; My feeble pulse...
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The Spectator: With a Biographical and Critical Preface, and Explanatory ...

1854
...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. . No. 230.] . THE SPECTATOB. 239 In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; My blood with gentle horrors...
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The Spectator

Joseph Addison - 1856
...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;...My ears with hollow murmurs rung. IV. In dewy damps ray limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'a ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I...
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The Spectator, Volume 3

1856
...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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Modern English Literature: Its Blemishes and Defects

Henry Hegart Breen - English language - 1857 - 307 pages
...are thus elegantly translated by Philips : — " My bosom glow'd, the subtle flame Ban 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 [by J. Addison and others].

Spectator The - 1857
...breast For while I gaz'd. in transport tost. My breath was gone, my voice was lost : My bosom glow'd ; aw opening every moment upon the bridge. • The islands,' said he, ejes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbasA'ere chill'd ; My...
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The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 28

American literature - 1871
...my voice was lost. " My bosom glowed : the subtile flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; On my dim eyes a darkness hung : My ears with hollow murmurs rung. " With dewy damps my limbs were chilled ; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot...
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The Literature and the Literary Men of Great Britain and Ireland, Volume 2

Abraham Mills - English literature - 1858
...tossed, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. My bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. Iu dewy damps my limbs were chilled, My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot...
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