| John Aikin - 1810 - 330 strani
..." ' ' •••'.? ',_ '..'.'I f J, '••.'•. 'I 'Twas this deprived my soul of resty.: ^-;' : And raised such tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport tost,' : iMy breath was gone, my Toice was lost. My bosom glow'il, a subtile flame. Ran quick through all... | |
| British poets - 1822 - 272 strani
...suppliant's hidden fires, .And give me all my heart desires. A FRAGMENT OF SAPPHO. BLESS'D as the' immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by...tumults in my breast; For while I gazed, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd, My blood with gentle... | |
| British essayists - 1823 - 820 strani
...of this famous fragment. I shall, in the last place, present my reader with the English translation. Blest as th' immortal gods is he, The youth who fondly..., My breath was gone, my voice was lost : My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ;... | |
| Ugo Foscolo - 1823 - 352 strani
...symptoms enumerated by Sappho." — ELTON. SAPPHO. PHILLIPS'S TRANSLATION. BLEST as the immortal God is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears...tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost; My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ;... | |
| Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 278 strani
...sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while Softly speak and sweetly smile. Twas this deprivM my soul of rest, And raised such tumults in my breast ; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 442 strani
...upon, neglected, slighted, Even this would be felicity. ODE. FROM THE GREEK OF SAPPHO. BLESS'D as the immortal Gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by...tumults in my breast; For, while I gazed, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost ; My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through... | |
| Richard Alfred Davenport - 1824 - 406 strani
...upon, neglected, slighted, Even this would be felicity. ODE. FROM THE GRE£K OF SAPPHO. BLESS'D as the immortal Gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by...tumults in my breast ; For, while I gazed, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost ; My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through... | |
| Martin MacDermot - 1824 - 604 strani
...immortal Gods is he The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee all the while, Fondly speak, and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived my soul...tumults in my breast, For while I gazed in transport lost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost* My bosom glowed, the subtle flame Ran quick through all... | |
| Jean-Jacques Barthélemy - 1825 - 524 strani
...gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by thee, And hears and sees thee, all the while, Softly speat, and sweetly smile. 'Twas this deprived my soul of...And raised such tumults in my breast; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost: My bosom glowed; the subtle flame... | |
| New elegant extracts - 1827 - 414 strani
...upon, neglected, slighted, Even this would be felicity. ODE. FROM THE GREEK OF SAPPHO. BLESS'U as the immortal Gods is he, The youth who fondly sits by...tumults in my breast; For, while I gazed, in transport toss'd, My breath was gone, my voice was lost; My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through... | |
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