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" I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell upon me; and, whilst I stood, a solemn wind began to blow — the saddest that ear ever heard. It was a wind that might have swept the fields of mortality for a thousand centuries. "
Thomas De Quincey's Relation to German Literature and Philosophy - Side 89
af William Ashenhurst Dunn - 1900 - 136 sider
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Blackwood's Magazine, Bind 57

1845 - 816 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...whilst I stood, a solemn wind began to blow — the most mournful that ear ever heard. Mournful! that is saying nothing. It was a wind that had swept the...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Bentley's Miscellany, Bind 44

Charles Dickens, William Harrison Ainsworth, Albert Smith - 1858 - 672 sider
...gorgeous sunlight I turned round to the corpse. There lay the sweet childish figure ; there the angel face I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...began to blow — the saddest that ear ever heard. It was a wind that might have swept the fields of mortality for a thousand centuries. Many times since,...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Crystal Fount and Rechabite Recorder, Bind 4

1845 - 200 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses ? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment; awe, not fear fell upon...whilst I stood, a solemn wind began to blow — the matt mournful that ear ever heard. Mournful ! that is saying nothing. It was a wind that had swept...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 57

1845 - 816 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell upon me ; and, whilst 1 stood, a solemn wind began to blow— the most mournful that ear ever hoard. Mournful ! that is saying...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

The Family friend [ed. by R.K. Philp].

Robert Kemp Philp - 1865 - 1220 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and neverending kisses ? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...stood a solemn wind began to blow, the saddest that car ever heard. It was a wind that might have swept the fields of mortality for a thousand centuries....
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

De Quincey's Writings

Thomas De Quincey - 1850 - 316 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses ? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...and, whilst I stood, a solemn wind began to blow, the most mournful that ear ever heard. Mournful ! that is saying nothing. It was a wind that had swept...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Confessions of an English Opium-eater: And Suspiria de Profundis

Thomas De Quincey - 1850 - 324 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses ? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...and, whilst I stood, a solemn wind began to blow, the most mournful that ear ever heard. Mournful 1 that is saying nothing. It was a wind that had swept...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

Macphail's Edinburgh ecclesiastical journal and literary review, Bind 15–16

1853 - 796 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses ? But so it was not ; I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...began to blow — the saddest that ear ever heard. It was a wind that might have swept the fields of mortality for a thousand centuries. Many times since,...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

De Quincey's Writings

Thomas De Quincey - 1853 - 404 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses ? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment ; awe, not fear, fell...began to blow — the saddest that ear ever heard. It was a wind that might have swept the fields of mortality for a thousand centuries. Many times since,...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog

De Quincey's Writings: Confessions of an English opium-eater, and Suspiria ...

Thomas De Quincey - 1853 - 290 sider
...wherefore did I not spring to those heavenly lips with tears and never-ending kisses ? But so it was not. I stood checked for a moment; awe, not fear, fell...whilst I stood, a solemn wind began to blow, — the most mournful that ear ever heard. Mournful! that is saying nothing. It was a wind that had swept the...
Fuld visning - Om denne bog




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