 I beheld his body half wasted away with long expectation and confinement, and felt what kind of sickness of the heart it was which arises from hope deferred. Upon looking nearer I saw him pale and feverish : in thirty years the -western breeze had not...  A sentimental journey through France and Italy - Seite 123von Laurence Sterne - 1802 - 511 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | Laurence Sterne - 1779 - 208 Seiten
...Iingle captive, and having firft Ihut him up in his dungeon, I then look'.! through the twilight «f his grated door to take his picture. I beheld his body half wafted away with long expeftation and confinement, and felt what kind of lickneIs of the heart it was... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1782 - 168 Seiten
...diftraft.me—' I TOOK a fingle captive, and having firft fhut him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture.. I BEHEL'D his body half wafted away with long expectation and confinement, and felt what kind of ficknefs oflthe heart it was... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1783 - 262 Seiten
...— — I took a fingle captive, and having firft fhut him up in his dungeon, I then look'd through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture. I beheld his body half wafted away with long expectation and confinement, and felt what kind of ficknefs of the heart it was... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1784 - 292 Seiten
...'s. • "I took a fmgle captive, and having firft Ihut him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture. I beheld his body h»lf wafted away with long expedition and confinement, and felt what kind of ficknefs of the heart... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1790 - 242 Seiten
...me — I took a fingle captive, and having firft flmt him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture. I beheld his body half wafted away with long expectation and confinement, and felt what kind of ficknels of the heart it was... | |
 | 1795 - 432 Seiten
...me— I took a single "captive, and having first shut, him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture....sickness of the heart it was which arises from hope defrrrcd. Upon looking nearer I saw him pale and feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had... | |
 | English instructor - 1801 - 272 Seiten
...— — I took a single captive , and having Erst shut him up in his dungeon , I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture....felt what kind of sickness of the heart it was which arise from hope deferred. Upon looking nearer I saw him pale and feverish: in thirty years the western... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1803 - 502 Seiten
...—s — I took a fmgle captive, and having firft fhut him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture. I beheld his body half wafted away with long expectation and confinement, and felt what kind of ficknefs of the heart it was... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 Seiten
...him up in his dungeon, I then looked through the twilight of his grated door to take his pic~ ture. I beheld his body half wasted away with long expectation...and felt what kind of sickness of the heart it was whic/i arises from hope dei'erred. Upon looking nearer* I saw him pale and feverish ; in thirty years... | |
 | Charles Brockden Brown - 1805 - 500 Seiten
...latter describes his silufttion in the most pathetic and affecting manner. " I beheld," says he, " his body half wasted away with long expectation and...confinement, and felt what kind of sickness of the heart it is which arises from hope deferred. Upon looking nearer, I saw him pale and feverish. In thirty years,... | |
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