| Allan Ramsay - 1733 - عدد الصفحات: 398
...tranfport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofbm glow'd ; the fubtile flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmures rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chil I'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd, My feeble... | |
| 1739 - عدد الصفحات: 336
...Tranfport toft, My Breath ivas gone, my Voice was loft : III. My Bofomgl/nu'd; the fubtle Flame Ran quick through all my vital Frame ! O'er my dim Eyes a Darknefs hung j My Ears with holloiu Murmurs rung. IV. In deivy Damps my Limbs were chilfd; My Blood nvith gentle... | |
| Longinus, William Smith - 1743 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...Tranfport toft, My Breath was gone, my Voice was loft. My Bofomglow'di the fubtk Flame Ran quick thro' all my -vital Frame ; O'er my dim Eyes a Darknefs...Limbs were chill' d; My Blood with gentle Horrors thrill'd; My feeble Pulfe forgot to play, I fainted, funk, and dy'd away. * Philips. ... Are you not... | |
| Allan Ramsay - 1750 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...tranfport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was l6ft. My bofom glow'd-; the fubtile flame Rafl quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My cars witljhollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd,... | |
| Longinus, William Smith - 1752 - عدد الصفحات: 242
...transport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick thro' 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,... | |
| Robert Shiells - 1753 - عدد الصفحات: 366
...tranfport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was loft. 3My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. 4In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulfe forgot... | |
| Jean Palairet - 1757 - عدد الصفحات: 256
...voice was loft : My bofom glow'd ; the fubtle flame Ran, quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my:dim eyes a darknefs hung;. , - .• ..-.., My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd; My blood w-ith gentle horrors thrill'di My feeble pulfe forgot to play ; I fainted, funk,... | |
| New and general biographical dictionary - 1762 - عدد الصفحات: 544
...in transport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was lojl. III. My bofom glow'd; the fubth flame Ran quick through all my vital frame : O'er my dim eyes...darknefs hung : My ears with hollow murmurs rung* IV. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd : My blood with gentle horrors thrill' d ; My feeble pulfe... | |
| Allan Ramsay - 1762 - عدد الصفحات: 506
...tranfport toft, My breath was gone, my voice was lol. My bofom glow'd ; the fubtile flame Ran quick thro' all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung, My ears with hollow murmurs rung, la In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd. My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd, My feeble pulfe forgot... | |
| William Cooke - 1773 - عدد الصفحات: 202
...gaz'd, in tumult toft. My breath was gone, my voice was loft j, 3 My bofdm glow'd ; the fubtle flame Kan quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darknefs hung ; My ears with hoHow murmurs nmg : 4 In dewy damps my limbs were chi'll'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd... | |
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