 | Jane Porter - 1806 - 264 pages
...'Twos this depriv'd my soul of rest, " And rais'd such tumults in niy 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 hung... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 296 pages
...smile. 'Twas this depriv'd my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumultg 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 hung ;... | |
 | John Aikin - 1810 - 330 pages
..." ' ' •••'.? ',_ '..'.'I f J, '••.'•. 'I 'Twas this deprived my soul of resty.: ^-;' : And raised such tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport tost,' : iMy breath was gone, my Toice was lost. My bosom glow'il, a subtile flame. Ran quick through all... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 554 pages
...smile. 'T was this depriv'd 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 j O'er my d im eyes a darkness hung,... | |
 | John Aikin - 1821 - 412 pages
...as the immortal gods is be, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. '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... | |
 | Charles Paul Landon - 1821 - 308 pages
...th' immortal Gods is he , The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak , and sweetly smile. • 'Twas this deprived my soul of rest , And rais'd such tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport lost, My breath was gone , my voice... | |
 | British poets - 1822 - 272 pages
...the' immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile. Twas this deprived...tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle... | |
 | George Wilkins - 1822 - 426 pages
...that fondly sits by thee, And sees and hears thee all the while Softly speak, and sweetly smile! o * 'Twas this deprived my Soul of rest And raised such tumults in my breast! Then breaking out into an original strain : — Hark ! I hear the battle's roar; Srr ! the polished... | |
 | 1822 - 418 pages
...smile. 'Twas this depriv'd 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 hung ;... | |
 | Ugo Foscolo - 1823 - 348 pages
...the immortal God is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee, all the while, Softly speak, and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived...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 hung ;... | |
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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 died away. 
