The Beauties of SterneG. Kearsley, 1790 - 325 Seiten |
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... still ( after all I have feen ) I ftill maintain her peerless . Powel ! good Heaven ! —give me fome one with lefs fmoke and more fire - There are who , like the Pharifees , ftill think they fhall be heard for much fpeaking - Come - come ...
... still ( after all I have feen ) I ftill maintain her peerless . Powel ! good Heaven ! —give me fome one with lefs fmoke and more fire - There are who , like the Pharifees , ftill think they fhall be heard for much fpeaking - Come - come ...
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... still standing at the door of the fhop , as if to look whether I went right or not I returned back to afk her whether the firft turn was to my right or left - for that I had abfolutely forgot , Is it poffible ? faid fhe , half laughing ...
... still standing at the door of the fhop , as if to look whether I went right or not I returned back to afk her whether the firft turn was to my right or left - for that I had abfolutely forgot , Is it poffible ? faid fhe , half laughing ...
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... still to me , I trust my life . to the honeft skill of the other . " Now let me examine what is my reafon for this great confidence . Why , in the firft place , I believe there is no probability that either of them will em- " ploy ...
... still to me , I trust my life . to the honeft skill of the other . " Now let me examine what is my reafon for this great confidence . Why , in the firft place , I believe there is no probability that either of them will em- " ploy ...
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... still she could not reft - her poor daughter , fhe faid , crying , was wandering fomewhere about the road— -Why does my pulse beat languid as I write this ? and what made La Fleur , whofe heart feemed only to be tuned to joy , to pass ...
... still she could not reft - her poor daughter , fhe faid , crying , was wandering fomewhere about the road— -Why does my pulse beat languid as I write this ? and what made La Fleur , whofe heart feemed only to be tuned to joy , to pass ...
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... still she was feminine and fo much was there about her of all that the heart wishes , or the eye looks for in woman , that could the traces be ever worn out of her brain , and thofe of Eliza's out of mine , she should not only eat of my ...
... still she was feminine and fo much was there about her of all that the heart wishes , or the eye looks for in woman , that could the traces be ever worn out of her brain , and thofe of Eliza's out of mine , she should not only eat of my ...
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againſt almoſt an't pleaſe anfwered becauſe befides beft beſt betwixt breeches cafe caft cauſe confcience cried dear fafe faid fhe faid my uncle fame father fecond feem fenfe fent ferve fervice feven Fevre fhall fhew fhould fide filk firft firſt fome fomething fometimes forrow foul fpirits ftand ftill ftory fubject fuch fuffer fure hand happineſs heart Heaven himſelf honeft horfe houſe IGNATIUS SANCHO intereft itſelf juft juſt laft laſt leaſt lefs loft look man's mind moft moſt muft muſt myſelf nature never Obadiah obferving occafion paffed paffion parfon pleaſe your honour pleaſure poor promiſe purpoſe raiſe reafon reft replied ſaid ſay ſeems SERM SERMON ſhall Shandy ſhe Slop ſpeak ſtand ſuch thee thefe themſelves theſe thing thofe thoſe thou thouſand Trim Trim's truft uncle Toby uncle Toby's uſe wife wiſh worfe Yorick Zarephath
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Seite 30 - The Accusing Spirit, which flew up to heaven's chancery with the oath, blushed as he gave it in, and the Recording Angel, as he wrote it down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever.
Seite 89 - He was going on, when Maria, who had made a short pause, put the pipe to her mouth and began the air again they were the same notes; yet were ten times sweeter: It is the evening service to the Virgin...
Seite 25 - But alas! the poor gentleman will never get from hence, said the landlady to me, — for I heard the death-watch all night long ; and when he dies, the youth, his son, will certainly die with him ; for he is broken-hearted already. I was hearing this account...
Seite 137 - I saw him pale and feverish ; in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood ; he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ; his children — but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait.
Seite 132 - For what is war ? what is it, Yorick, when fought, as ours has been, upon principles of liberty, and upon principles of honour — what is it, but the getting together of quiet and harmless people, with their swords in their hands, to keep the ambitious and the turbulent within bounds...
Seite 23 - Nicholas ; — and, besides, it is so cold and rainy a night, that what with the roquelaure, and what with the weather, 'twill be enough to give your honour your death, and bring on your honour's torment in your groin.
Seite 21 - Tis for a poor gentleman, — I think, of the army, said the landlord, who has been taken ill at my house four days ago, and has never held up his head since, or had a desire to taste...
Seite 76 - Toby, which recommends her to protection and her brethren with her; 'tis the fortune of war which has put the whip into our hands now where it may be hereafter, heaven knows ! but be it where it will, the brave, Trim ! will not use it unkindly.
Seite 104 - His wife sung now and then a little to the tune, then intermitted, and joined her old man again as their children and grandchildren danced before them.
Seite 137 - As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.