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" ... deprived my soul of rest, And raised such tumults in my breast ; For while I gazed, in transport tost. My breath was gone, my voice was lost : III. "
Specimens with Memoirs of the Less-known British Poets - Page 102
by George Gilfillan - 1860
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The Ridpath Library of Universal Literature ...: A Biographical ..., Volume 5

John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 578 pages
...my vital frame ; On my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung ; With dewy damp my limbs were chilled ; My blood with gentle horrors...thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sank, and died away. — Translation of AMBROSE PHILLIPS. CAXTON, WILLIAM, the first English printer,...
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The Pope Anthology: 1701-1744, Volume 8

Edward Arber - 1899 - 336 pages
...quickly through all my vital frame! O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung! My ears, with hollow murmurs rung! In dewy damps, my limbs were chilled! My blood with...pulse forgot to play; I fainted, sunk, and died away! WHY we love, and why we hate, Is not granted us to know! Random Chance, or wilful Fate, Guides the...
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British Anthologies, Volume 8

Edward Arber - 1899 - 354 pages
...through all my vital frame ! O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ! My ears, with hollow murmurs rung ! In dewy damps, my limbs were chilled! My blood with...horrors thrilled ! \, My feeble pulse forgot to play ; JI fainted, sunk, and died away! WHY we love, and why we hate, Is not granted us to know! Random...
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Among the Great Masters of Literature: Scenes in the Lives of Great Authors

Walter Rowlands - 1900 - 380 pages
...through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. " In dewy damps my limbs were chilled ; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; 14 The Great Masters of Literature. My feeble pulse forgot to play, — I fainted, sank, and died...
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The Pope Anthology: 1701-1744, Volume 8

Edward Arber - 1901 - 350 pages
...quickly through all my vital frame! O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung! My ears, with hollow murmurs rung! In dewy damps, my limbs were chilled! My blood with...pulse forgot to play; I fainted, sunk, and died away! WHY we love, and why we hate, Is not granted us to know! Random Chance, or wilful Fate, Guides the...
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International Library of Masterpieces, Literature, Art and Rare ..., Volume 7

Harry Thurston Peck - 1901 - 444 pages
...all my vital frame; On my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung ; With dewy damp my limbs were chilled; My blood with gentle horrors...thrilled; My feeble pulse forgot to play; I fainted, sank, and died away. — Translation of AMBROSE PHILLIPS. WILLIAM CAXTON. WILLIAM CAXTON, the first...
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A History of Ancient Greek Literature

Harold North Fowler - 1902 - 532 pages
...quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung ; In dewy damps my limbs were chilled; My blood with...pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away. A short, fragmentary invocation of evening is remarkable for its simplicity and sweetness : O Evening,...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature, Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1902 - 864 pages
...quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. ! Philips, who translated also from Pindar and Anacreon, produced three tragedies, but only one — The...
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Chambers's Cyclopaedia of English Literature: A History Critical ..., Volume 2

Robert Chambers - 1902 - 860 pages
...quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. E Philips, who translated also from Pindar and Anacreon, produced three tragedies, but only one — The...
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A History of Ancient Greek Literature

Harold North Fowler - 1902 - 524 pages
...quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung; My ears with hollow murmurs rung; In dewy damps my limbs were chilled ; My blood with...pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away. A short, fragmentary invocation of evening is remarkable for its simplicity and sweetness : O Evening,...
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