 | Owen Williams - 1828 - 930 páginas
...dreadful!" to: "Thy TOice — my own affriglits me with its echoes ! ") Johnson contiuues, " He who read* these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet; he feels wbat b« remembers to have felt before; but ho feels it with great increase of sensibility; he recognises... | |
 | George Pepper - 1829 - 486 páginas
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice: — Nay, quickly speak...and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me iviih its echoes." Who, with a spark of sensibility glowing in his mind, can read these lines in which... | |
 | Edinburgh encyclopaedia - 1830 - 828 páginas
...monumental caves of death look cold> And sh.oot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me,...me hear Thy voice— my own- affrights me with its echoee. W CONI, or CUNEO, frorrr the Latin citlieus, a wecW, is a large fortified town of France, and... | |
 | British theatre - 1831 - 922 páginas
...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 Nay, quickly speak to me,...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, Arthur Murphy - 1834 - 722 páginas
...monumental caves of death look cold. And shoot a chillness 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 aflrighli me with its echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1837 - 752 páginas
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a cbillnees to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, #D8" 3 < " TH nb 1 F ( $ g qm2 F Ei W G C. h mo hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment... | |
 | William Wycherley, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - 782 páginas
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly speak to...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. Leon. Let us return ; the horror of this place. And silence, will increase your melancholy. .",;..... | |
 | William Wycherley, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - 784 páginas
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly speak to...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 - 1840 - 742 páginas
...monumental caves ol' death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling hean. Give me thy hand, 6B ils echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers... | |
 | James Stamford Caldwell - 1843 - 372 páginas
...death look cold, 1 Milton. - Burns. And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand — and let me hear Thy voice: my own affrights me with its echoes. 1 The reeling clouds Stagger with dizzy poise. While rising slow, Blank, in the leaden-colour'd East,... | |
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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. 
