 | Alexander Chalmers - 1813 - 538 Seiten
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice;...my own affrights me with its echoes. " He who reads those lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have felt before,... | |
 | 1813 - 536 Seiten
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy Rand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me,...own affrights me with its echoes,. " He who reads those lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have felt before,... | |
 | Rodolphus Dickinson - 1815 - 214 Seiten
...the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart, tiive me thy hand and let me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly...me hear Thy voice ;—my own affrights me with its echo%a.' Mm. It may my fears, but cannot add to that. No, I will on : shew me Anselmo's tomb.— Lead... | |
 | Thomas Dibdin - 1815 - 450 Seiten
...death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear lliy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with iU echoes. Leon. Let us return : the horror of this place. And silence, will increase your melancholy.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1816 - 504 Seiten
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice...for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he rememhers to have felt before ; but he feels it with great increase 6 of sensibility ; he recognizes... | |
 | John Evans - 1818 - 564 Seiten
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a thrilling to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice...me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its very echoes ! The dissenters in this city are numerous, and have enjoyed the labours of Mr. James Pierce... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 418 Seiten
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice;...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. Leon. Let us return ; the horror of this place, And silence, will increase your melancholy. Aim. It... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1819 - 376 Seiten
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand and let me hear thy voice,...me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its eohoes* He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1820 - 430 Seiten
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice...echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the4>owers of a poet; he feels what he remembers tojTave_felt_before f but he feels it with great increase... | |
 | Thomas Zouch, Francis Wrangham - 1820 - 466 Seiten
...look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and- let me hear thy name : Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice : my own affrights me with it's echoes. (Mourning Bride, II. S.) Upon this play he received some complimentary verses from Miss... | |
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And shoot a chilness to my .trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. 
