... heads all in nightcaps, and full of the foolishest dreams. Riot cries aloud, and staggers and swaggers in his rank dens of shame; and the Mother, with streaming hair, kneels over her pallid dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten.... The American Monthly Magazine - Сторінка 5111837Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
| Thomas Carlyle - 1831 - 294 стор.
...his rank dens of shame ; and the Mother, with streaming hair, kneels over her pallid dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. —...vipers, each struggling to get its head above the cAV/e.'S : such work goes on under that smoke-counterpane ! — But I, mew Werther, sit above it all... | |
| Thomas Carlyle - 1831 - 288 стор.
...his rank dens of shame ; and the Mother, with streaming hair, kneels over her pallid dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. —...pitcher of tamed vipers, each struggling to get its Jiead above the others : such work goes on under that smoke-counterpane ! — But I, mein Werther,... | |
| 1837 - 1322 стор.
...his rank dens of shame; and the mother, with streaming hair, kneels over her pallid, dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. All...weltering, shall I say, like an Egyptian pitcher of turned vipers, each struggling to get its head above the others. Suck work goes on under that smoke-counterpane... | |
| 1848 - 780 стор.
...streaming hair, kneels over her pallid dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisi l*n. All these heaped and huddled together, with nothing but a little carpentry and masonry between ihfu. — crammed in. like salted fish, in their bar rel; or weltering, shall I say, like an Egyptian... | |
| Thomas Carlyle - 1837 - 322 стор.
...his rank dens of shame ; and the mother, with streaming hair, kneels over her pallid, dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. —...above the others ; — such work goes on under that smokecounterpane ! — But I, mein Werther, sit above it all; I am alone with the stars." We looked... | |
| 1837 - 424 стор.
...his rank dens of shame ; and the mother, with streaming hair, kneels over her pallid, dying infant, whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. —...nothing but a little carpentry and masonry between them ; — such work goes on under that smoke-counterpane! — But I, mein Werther, sit above it all ; I... | |
| Thomas Carlyle - 1838 - 338 стор.
...rank dens of shame ; and the Mother, with " streaming hair, kneels over her pallid dying infant, " whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. —...'• but a little carpentry and masonry between them 4 — " crammed in, like salted fish, in their barrel ; — or wel" tering, shall I say, like an Egyptian... | |
| Thomas Carlyle - 1840 - 328 стор.
...rank dens of shame ; and the Mother, with " streaming hair, kneels over her pallid dying infant, " whose cracked lips only her tears now moisten. —...crammed in, like salted fish, in their barrel ; — or wel" tering, shall I say, like an Egyptian pitcher of tamed " Vipers, each struggling to get its head... | |
| Charles Bray - 1841 - 380 стор.
...nothing but a little carpentry or masonry between them; crammed in like salt fish in their barrel;—or weltering (shall I say?) like an Egyptian pitcher of tamed vipers, each striving to get its head above the rest."t The immutable and resistless laws of nature have, however,... | |
| Charles Bray - 1841 - 694 стор.
...nothing but a little carpentry or masonry between them; crammed in like salt fish in their barrel;—or weltering (shall I say?) like an Egyptian pitcher of tamed vipers, each striving to get its head above the rest."t The immutable and resistless laws of nature have, however,... | |
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