 | samuel johnson, ll.d. - 1806 - 416 דפים
...tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And fhoot a chilnefs to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice; Nay, quickly fpeak to me, and let me hear fhy voice—my own affrigrits me with its echoes. He who reads thefe lines enjoys for a moment the... | |
 | William Congreve - 1808 - 412 דפים
...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 affrights me with its echoes. Leon. Let us return ; the horror of this place And silence will increase your melancholy, Aim. It may... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 382 דפים
...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 affrights me with its echoes. Leon. Let us return ; the horror of this place And silence will increase your melancholy, Alm. It may... | |
 | Friedrich Bouterwek - 1810 - 500 דפים
...Tombi And Monumental -Caves of Death look cold. And (boot a Chilncfs' to my Ambling Heart. Give me thy 'Hand, and let me hear thy Voice; Nay, quickly...hear ;' Thy Voice ' — my own affrights me with its Echo's. b) Sotigreve'á @o)au|pUI« unD úDrlgí <&<b<0)t« fiiibtn fid) HRft <£ongre»e wetteiferte... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 422 דפים
...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. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have felt before... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 582 דפים
...a chilnegs 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. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet; he feels what he remembers to have felt before;... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 380 דפים
...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. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have felt before;... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1811 - 378 דפים
...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. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have felt before... | |
 | 1811 - 718 דפים
...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; the horror of this place, And silence, will increase your melancholr. Aim. It... | |
 | British drama - 1811 - 712 דפים
...dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy л oice ; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear 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... | |
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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. 
