 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 dy'd away.  Dionysius Longinus On the Sublime - Strana 22podľa Longinus, William Smith - 1743 - Počet stránok 189Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
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...Ьофт glowed , the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dim eyes л darknffs hung , My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd , My blood with gentle horrors thrill' d , My feeble palie , forgot to play , I faint' d ,... | |
 | 1784 - Počet stránok 792
...My bojom gloved, the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame , O'er my dun eye$ a darkncfs hung , My ears -with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chlll'd , My blood with gentle horrors thrilled , My feeble pul\e , forgot to play , funk, and dy'd... | |
 | Humming bird - 1785 - Počet stránok 440
...while I gaz'd, in tranfport tofl, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofom glow'd, a fubtle flame Ran quick thro* all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My eari with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damp« my limbs where chillM, My blood with gentle harrows thru!... | |
 | Allan Ramsay - 1788 - Počet stránok 502
...toft, .My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofnm glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung,...with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chilPd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd, My feeble pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk, and... | |
 | Jean-Jacques Barthélemy - 1790 - Počet stránok 528
...toft, . My breath was gone, my voice was loft : My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung...with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,... | |
 | English poets - 1790 - Počet stránok 342
...My breath was gone, my voice was loft. 8 III. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quickly through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. 12 IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulfe... | |
 | Jean Palairet - 1792 - Počet stránok 262
...while I gaz'd in tranfport toft, My breath was gone^ my voice was lofti My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; ^ O'er...with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thnll'd ¿ My feeble pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,... | |
 | 1794 - Počet stránok 954
...My bofom glow'd : the fubtle flame Ran quickly through my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkncfs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk, and... | |
 | Colin Macfarquhar, George Gleig - 1797 - Počet stránok 450
...tranfport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofom glow'd, the fubtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame : O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung...with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors tin ill 41 ; My feeble pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,... | |
 | 1798 - Počet stránok 432
...breath was gone, my voice was loft. III. " My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame " Ran quii.k through all my vital frame : «' O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; " My ears with hollow murmurs rung, IV. " In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; V My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd: " My feeble pulle... | |
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