 | Edinburgh encyclopaedia - 1830 - 828 páginas
...terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And 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, and let me hear Thy voice— my own- affrights me with its echoee. W CONI, or CUNEO, frorrr... | |
 | British theatre - 1831 - 922 páginas
...teiTor on my 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 Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. Leon. Let us return... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1840 - 522 páginas
...terror on mv aching sight: the lonihs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chiUnest? to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly speak to me, aud let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes, He who reads these... | |
 | William Wycherley, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - 782 páginas
...terror on my 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 ; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. Leon. Let us return... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1840 - 742 páginas
...sight ; the tomb* And monumental caves ol' death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling hean. 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 ils echoes. He who reads these... | |
 | Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1842 - 716 páginas
...¡telling night: the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, Andshoot'a dullness to my trembline ns, comparisons, and allusions ; their learning instructs, and th speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with ils* echoen He who reads these... | |
 | James Stamford Caldwell - 1843 - 372 páginas
...aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of 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,... | |
 | William Cartwright Newsam - 1845 - 264 páginas
...terror on my aching sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a clullness 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. LAWRENCE EUSDEN. YOKKSHIRE... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 396 páginas
...terror on my aching sight. [rr / /. The tombs, and monumental caves of death, look And shoot a chiUness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy roi« — my own uf-frights me with its echoes. Tis night! the season... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 334 páginas
...terror on my aching sight. [coW* The tombs, and monumental caves of death, look And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, ouickty speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice—my own al'-frights me with its echoes. Tis night!... | |
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And terror on my 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 ; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with... 
