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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 the English Poets, from Chaucer to Cowper - Page 261
edited by - 1810
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The Edinburgh encyclopaedia, conducted by D. Brewster, Volume 7

Edinburgh encyclopaedia - 1830 - 828 pages
...look cold> And sh.oot 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 its echoee. W CONI, or CUNEO, frorrr the Latin citlieus, a wecW, is a large fortified town of France, and...
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British theatre, comprising tragedies, comedies, operas, and farces; with ...

British theatre - 1831 - 922 pages
...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 its echoes. Leon. Let us return : the horror of this place And silence, will increase your melancholy. Aim. It...
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Lives of the poets. Lives of eminent persons. Political tracts. Philological ...

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1834 - 722 pages
...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 — my own aflrighli me with its echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he...
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The Dramatic Works of Wycherley, Congreve, Vanbrugh, and Farquhar, Volume 2

William Wycherley, Leigh Hunt - 1840 - 782 pages
...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 its echoes. Leon. Let us return ; the horror of this place. And silence, will increase your melancholy. .",;.....
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The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

Samuel Johnson - 1840 - 742 pages
...look cold, And shoot a chillness to my trembling hean. Give me thy hand, and let me hear thy voice ; ils echoes. He who reads these lines enjoys for a moment the powers of a poet ; he feels what he remembers...
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Results of Reading

James Stamford Caldwell - 1843 - 372 pages
...death look cold, 1 Milton. - Burns. And shoot a dullness to my trembling heart. Give me thy hand — and let me hear Thy voice: my own affrights me with its echoes. 1 The reeling clouds Stagger with dizzy poise. While rising slow, Blank, in the leaden-colour'd East,...
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The Poetical Works of Charles Churchill: Life. Letters to Wilkes. Will ...

Charles Churchill, William Tooke - 1844 - 400 pages
...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 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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The poets of Yorkshire, commenced by W.C. Newsam; complete and publ. by J ...

William Cartwright Newsam - 1845 - 264 pages
...look cold, And shoot a clullness 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. 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 - 1845 - 390 pages
...death, look And shool a ehillntss 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 &f-frights me with its echoes. Tis night! the season when the happy — take Repose, and only witches...
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First Impressions of England and Its People

Hugh Miller - 1847 - 454 pages
...look cold, And shoot a chilness to the 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." But though I felt the poetry of the edifice, so little had my Presbyterian education led me to associate...
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