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" And 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... "
The British Drama: pt. 1-2. Tragedies - Сторінка 279
1804
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...a chilnefs to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and 1st me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly fpeak to me, and let me hear Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. He who reads thefe lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have...
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...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...return ; the horror of this place, And silence, will encrease your melancholy. Aim. It may my fears, but cannot add to that. No, I will on ; shew me Anselmo's...
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...tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart Give roe thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me new Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. iron. Let us return ; the horror of this place,...
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...terror on my aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chiiness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; Nsy, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice— my own affrights me with its echoes. He who...
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...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...return; the horror of this place And silence will increase your melancholy. Aim. It may my fears, but cannot add to that. No, I will on; show me Anselmo's...
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...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...return ; the horror of this place And silence will increase your melancholy, Aim. It may my fears, but cannot add to that, No, I will on; show me Anselmo's...
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