 | Sir Richard Steele, Joseph Addison - 1774 - 346 стор.
...twelve at night ; after which he began to enquire if any body knew the Lady ? — The company afked, What Lady ? but he faid no more, until they broke...in his bofom. In a word, his attention to any thing bat his paffion, was utterly gone. He has loft all the money* he ever played for, and been confuted... | |
 | 1785 - 698 стор.
...twelve at night; after which he began to enquire if any body knew the lady. The company afked — ' What lady?' but he faid no more until they broke up...the week; but could never find the original of the piflure which dwelt in his bofom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his paflion was etterly... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1803 - 496 стор.
...All the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from playhouse lo play-house every night in the week ; but could never find the original of the picture which. dwelt in his bosom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the... | |
 | 1803 - 410 стор.
...All the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from playhouse to playhouse every night in the week; but could never find the original of the picture which dwelt in his bosom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the... | |
 | 1804 - 416 стор.
...the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from playhouse to playhouse everv night in the week; but could never find the original of the picture which dwelt in his bosom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 390 стор.
...All the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from playhouse to play-house every night in the week; but could never find the original of the picture which dwelt in his bosom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823 - 372 стор.
...All the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from playhouse to play-house every night in the week; but could never find the original of the picture which dwelt in his bosom. In a word his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the money... | |
 | 1829 - 804 стор.
...All the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from play-house to play-house every night in the week; but could never find the original of the picture which dwelt in his bosom. In a word, bis attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the... | |
 | 1831 - 704 стор.
...waiters at St. Jame* s Coffiie"«'•nie same introduction wai prertxed to No. Î. «nd N0.3. u «very see among mankind, than such passages as repre«ent human nature in its proper dignity hosom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone, lie has lost all the... | |
 | George Atherton Aitken - 1898 - 436 стор.
...the ensuing winter he went from church to church every Sunday, and from play-house to play-house all the week, but could never find the original of the picture which dwelt in his bosom. In a word, his attention to anything but his passion, was utterly gone. He has lost all the... | |
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... bosom. In a word, his attention to any thing but his passion was utterly gone. He has lost all the money he ever played for, and been confuted in every argument he has entered upon, since the moment he first saw her. 
