Date: 1769
"The first reverend sage who delivered himself on this mysterious subject, having stroked his grey beard, and hemmed thrice with great solemnity, declared that the soul was an animal; a second pronounced it to be the number three, or proportion; a third contended for the number seven, or harmony;...
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Date: 1773
"But his temper was not altogether of that fiery kind, which some young men, so circumstanced, and so educated, are possessed of."
preview | full record— Mackenzie, Henry (1745-1831)
Date: w. 1782, 1786, 1816
"Till then I am in torments, ineffable torments! an unrelenting fire preys on my heart."
preview | full record— Beckford, William (1760-1844)
Date: w. 1782, 1786, 1816
"Having uttered this exclamation, Soliman raised his hands towards heaven, in token of supplication; and the Caliph discerned through his bosom, which was transparent as crystal, his heart enveloped in flames."
preview | full record— Beckford, William (1760-1844)
Date: w. 1782, 1786, 1816
"They went wandering on, from chamber to chamber; hall to hall; and gallery to gallery; all without bounds or limit; all distinguishable by the same louring gloom; all adorned with the same awful grandeur; all traversed by persons in search of repose and consolation; but, who sought them in vain;...
preview | full record— Beckford, William (1760-1844)
Date: w. 1782, 1786, 1816
"Instantaneously, the haughty forehead of the intrepid princess became corrugated with agony: she uttered a tremendous yell; and fixed, no more to be withdrawn, her right hand upon her heart, which was become a receptacle of eternal fire."
preview | full record— Beckford, William (1760-1844)
Date: w. 1782, 1786, 1816
"Their hearts immediately took fire, and they, at once, lost the most precious gift of heaven:--Hope."
preview | full record— Beckford, William (1760-1844)
Date: 1796
"Away with friendship! 'tis a cold unfeeling word: my bosom burns with love, with unutterable love, and love must be its return."
preview | full record— Lewis, Matthew Gregory (1775-1818)
Date: 1796
"I have not yet forgot the pains / I felt, while bound in Julia's chains: / The ardent flames with which my bosom burned; / The nights I passed deprived of rest; / The jealous pangs which racked my breast; / My disappointed hopes, and passion unreturned."
preview | full record— Lewis, Matthew Gregory (1775-1818)
Date: 1796
"His bosom glows with amorous fire."
preview | full record— Lewis, Matthew Gregory (1775-1818)