 | British poets - 1824 - 676 стор.
...dissipate their days in quest of joy. Ibid. RUINS. Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror to my aching sight ! The tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling heart. Congreve's Mourning Bride. S. SCOLD. Then must'ring all her wiles,... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1824 - 262 стор.
...Scotland." Thus saying, Andrew led the way into the place of worship. CHAPTER XX. i.,au»ro» on my ucliing sight; the tombs And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to the trembling heart. -It strikes an aw». Mourning Bride. NOTWITHSTANDING the impatience... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 750 стор.
...heads, To bear aloft its arch'd and ponderous roof, By its own weight made stedfast and immoveable, Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror...And 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... | |
 | 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,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1825 - 674 стор.
...By its own weight made stedfast and immoveablc. Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terrour on my 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 ; Nay, quickly speak to... | |
 | Paul Ponder (pseud.) - 1825 - 524 стор.
...marble heads To bear aloft its arch'd and ponderous roof, By its own weight made stedfast and immovable, Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror on my aching sight, &c. Cangrevv's Mourning Bride, act I, tctmt 3, Eluntnesi of Manner and Speech. This, no doubt, is a... | |
 | James Boswell - 1826 - 432 стор.
...heads, To bear aloft its arch'd and pond'rous roof, By its own weight made steadfast and immoveable, Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror...cold, And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. — ED. " In Congreve 's description there seems to be an intermixture of mitral notions; as the affecting... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1826 - 446 стор.
...tranqui And terror on my acng sgt; te toms And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chilness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand, and let me...quickly speak to me, and let me hear Thy voice— my own afl'rights me with its echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ;... | |
 | James Boswell - 1826 - 430 стор.
...heads, To bear aloft its arch'd and pond'rous roof, By its. own weight made steadfast and immoveable, Looking tranquillity. It strikes an awe And terror...And monumental caves of death look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembliu"- heart. — ED. mentioned Shakspeare's description of the night before the... | |
 | George Lewis Smyth - 1826 - 556 стор.
...marble heads, To bear aloft the arched and ponderous roof By its own weight made stedfast and immovable, Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And terror...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... | |
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Looking tranquillity ! It strikes an awe And 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 hear thy voice; Nay, quickly speak to me, and let me... 
