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" Twas this deprived my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast ; 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 ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness... "
A Complete Edition of the Poets of Great Britain..: Swift. Thompson. Watts ... - Strana 417
1794
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A History of Ancient Greek Literature

Harold North Fowler - 1902 - 532 str.
...My bosom glowed; the subtle flame Ran 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 gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk,...
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Chambers's Cyclopædia of English Literature, Svazek 2

Robert Chambers - 1902 - 864 str.
...bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness chilled, My blood with gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk,...
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A History of Ancient Greek Literature

Harold North Fowler - 1902 - 524 str.
...bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran 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 gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk,...
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The World's Best Poetry ...

John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard - 1904 - 608 str.
...My bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran 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 gentle horrors thrilled: My feeble pulse forgot to play — I fainted, sunk,...
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The World's Best Poetry: Love; introductory essay: The future of poetry, by ...

1904 - 542 str.
...bosom glowed; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness lump; My ears with hollow murmurs rung; In dewy damps my limbs were chilled; My blood with gentle horrors thrilled: My feeble pulse forgot to play — I fainted, sunk,...
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Fireside Papers

Frederic Rowland Marvin - 1915 - 384 str.
...My bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Ran 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 gentle horrors thrilled ; My feeble pulse forgot to play; I fainted, sank, and...
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Art Principles with Special Reference to Painting: Together with Notes on ...

Ernest Govett - 1919 - 470 str.
...My bosom glowed; the subtle flame Ran 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 gentle horrors thrilled; My feeble pulse forgot to play; I fainted, sunk, and...
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The Shorter Poems of the Eighteenth Century

Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 528 str.
...My bosom glow'd, the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps...My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away. WILLIAM SOMERVILLE (1675-1742) Address to his...
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The Library of Poetry and Song, Svazek 1

William Cullen Bryant - 1925 - 408 str.
...bosom glowed ; the subtle flame Han quick through all my v-tal 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 : My feeble pulse forgot to play — I fainted, sunk,...
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The Oxford Book of Eighteenth Century Verse

David Nichol Smith - 1926 - 744 str.
...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 to play ; I fainted, sunk, and dy'd away. The Spectator,...
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