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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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The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL. D.

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1820 - 416 стор.
...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...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...
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The Works of the Rev. Thomas Zouch ... With a Memoir of His Life: By ..., Том 2

Thomas Zouch, Francis Wrangham - 1820 - 466 стор.
...terror in 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 hear thy name : Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice : my own affrights me with it's echoes....
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The Dublin Inquisitor, ..., Томи 1 – 2

1821 - 648 стор.
...tombs And monumental caves of deal h look cold, And <hoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give rue thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. In contrast to this let us glance at the other. The temple of Fame in the clouds — Thalia and Melpomene...
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The lives of the English poets

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1823 - 452 стор.
...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...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...
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The lives of the English poets

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1823 - 446 стор.
...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...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...
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The works of Samuel Johnson, Том 10

Samuel Johnson - 1824 - 438 стор.
...terrour 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. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers to have...
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The Young Gentleman and Lady's Monitor, and English Teacher's Assistant ...

1824 - 348 стор.
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, a»d let me hear thy voice — Nay, quickly speak to me,...Thy voice — my own affrights me with its echoes. Horror. HARK ! — the death-denouncing trumpet sounds The fatal charge, and shouts proclaim the onset....
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The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.: With Murphy's Essay, Том 3

Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 674 стор.
...aching sight ; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembhng heart. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice...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...
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The works of Samuel Johnson [ed. by F.P. Walesby].

Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 750 стор.
...monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and Jet me hear thy voice ; Nay, quickly speak to me, and...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...
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The Works of Samuel Johnson: Lives of the poets

Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 524 стор.
...terror on m'y 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 its echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys,...
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