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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. "
The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.: With Murphy's Essay - Page 635
by Samuel Johnson - 1825
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Lives of the English Poets: With Critical Observations on Their Works ; And ...

Samuel Johnson - English poetry - 1840 - 502 pages
...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 lines enjoys...
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Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1841 - 716 pages
...whole mass of English poetry the most poetical paragraph, I know not what I could prefer to this. lie who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers...remembers to have felt before ; but he feels it with a great increase of sensibility ; he recognizes a familiar image, but meets it again amplified and...
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The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL. D.: With and Essay on His Life ..., Volume 2

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1842
...Ątelling night: the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, Andshoot'a dullness to my trembline heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice...let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with ils* echoen He who reads these lines enjoys for a my ment the powers of a poet; he feels what he remembers...
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The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.: With an Essay on His Life and ..., Volume 2

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1843
...siïht ; the tombs • And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling 3K֌| 5z L x _ Z ܕ w |N⻣Oy r tu me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes He who reads these lines enjoys...
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The Poetical Works of Charles Churchill: Life. Letters to Wilkes. Will ...

Charles Churchill, William Tooke - 1844
...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." 822] A part in the then revived comedy of the Pilgrim, by Beaumont and Fletcher, in the dramatis personae...
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Specimens of the British Poets: With Biographical and Critical Notices, and ...

Thomas Campbell - Authors, English - 1844 - 716 pages
...aching sight ; the tornbs 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...Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — шу own affrights me with its echoes.» [* This is tho passago that Johnson admired so much. "Congrevc,"...
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The poets of Yorkshire, commenced by W.C. Newsam; complete and publ. by J ...

William Cartwright Newsam - 1845
...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. LAWRENCE EUSDEN. YOKKSHIRE supplied one name to the list of Poets Laureate, in the subject of this...
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Elocution, Or, Mental and Vocal Philosophy: Involving the Principles of ...

C. P. Bronson - Elocution - 1845 - 384 pages
...sight. [cold, The tombs, and monumental caves of death, look And shool a ehillntss to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice;...speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own &f-frights me with its echoes. Tis night! the season when the happy — take Repose, and only witches...
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Elocution, Or, Mental and Vocal Philosophy: Involving the Principles of ...

C. P. Bronson - Elocution - 1845 - 384 pages
...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 when the happy — take Repose,...
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First Impressions of England and Its People

Hugh Miller - England - 1847 - 411 pages
...aching sight: the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to the trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice;...Thy voice : my own affrights me with its echoes." But though I felt the poetry of the edifice, so little had my Presbyterian education led me to associate...
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