 | Laurence Sterne - 1803 - 496 Seiten
...one of thefe little Iticks in his hand, and with a rufty nail he was etching another day of mifery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he...gave a deep figh. — I faw the Iron enter into his foul!— I burft into tears. 1 could not fuftain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1803 - 296 Seiten
...darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopelefs eye towards the door, then caft it down fhook his head, and went on with his work of affliction....He gave a deep figh I faw the iron enter into his foul — I burft into tears 1 could not fuftain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1803 - 332 Seiten
...the little light he " had, he lifted up a hopeless eye toward the door, " then cast it down, shook his head, and went on " with his work of affliction....his legs, as he turned his. body to lay his "little stick upon the bundle. He gave a deep " sigh. I saw the iron enter into his soul." It is easy, but... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1803 - 502 Seiten
...hopelefs eye towards the door, then caft it down fhook his head, and went on with his work of afffiction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftick upon-the bundle He gave a deep figh. I faw the iron enter into his foul — I burft into tears I could... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 Seiten
...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. I heard his cfiains upon his legs , as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle — He gave a... | |
 | Sydney Melmoth - 1805 - 368 Seiten
...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....his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle — He gave a deep sigh — I saw the iron enter his soul — I burst into tears... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1805 - 430 Seiten
...hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down shook his head, and went on with his work of affli6\ion. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle He gave a deep sigh — 1 saw the iron enter into his soul I burst into tears... | |
 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 Seiten
...it down—fhook his head, and went on with his work of affliftion. I heard his chains upon his Ifgs as he turned his body to lay his little ftick upon the bundle—He gave a deep figh—I faw the iron enter into his foul—I burft into tears—I could not... | |
 | Solomon Hodgson - 1806 - 362 Seiten
...the little light he had, he lifted up a hopelefs eye towards the door — then caft it down — fhook his head — and went on with his work of affliction....gave a deep figh. — I faw the iron enter into his foul. — I burft into tears. — I could pot fuftain thje picture of confinement which my fancy had... | |
 | 1806 - 360 Seiten
...light he had, he lifted up a hopelefs eye towards the door—then caft it down —fhook his head—and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains...his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little flick upon the bundle. He gave a deep figh.—I faw the iron enter into his foul.— I burft into tears.—I... | |
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... there. He had one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his... 
