 | Salem Town - 1857 - 524 דפים
...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 ; Thy voice ; — my own affrights me with its echoes ! EXERCISE XI. RULE 8. The language of scorn,... | |
 | Abraham Mills - 1858 - 608 דפים
...terror on my 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...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... | |
 | Aubrey Thomas De Vere - 1858 - 298 דפים
...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...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes.* Li'on. Let us return ; the horror of this place, And silence, will increase your melancholy. Aim. It... | |
 | A. De Puy Van Buren - 1859 - 336 דפים
...terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monunfental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes." While here, the dead were brought in. The priest, the ceremony, the boys swinging burning incense about... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1861 - 660 דפים
...terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a ehillness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me...my own affrights me with its echoes." He who reads those line enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have felt before,... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1861 - 450 דפים
...mind the words of the poet : ' 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 ; Ifay, speak — and let me hear thy voice ; Mine own affrights me with its echoes." There wanted... | |
 | Abby Sage Richardson - 1884 - 498 דפים
...terror on my 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...let me hear Thy voice, my own affrights me with its echo. Let me say, after reading this, that I know of no subject on which I would not rather take Dr.... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1884 - 442 דפים
...the words of the poet: — " 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, speak — and let me hear thy voice; Mine own affrights me with its echoes." There wanted nothing but... | |
 | Henry James Nicoll - 1886 - 478 דפים
...lerror on my 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...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes." In 1700 Congreve produced what is perhaps his best play, the " Way of the World ;" it failed, for some... | |
 | John Wood Warter - 1886 - 416 דפים
...terror on my 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...Nay, quickly ! speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice ; mine own affrights me with its echoes. Leonora. Let us return ; the horror of this place And silence... | |
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And terror on my aching s'ight ; 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... 
