 Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again." She was a very beautiful woman, of a noble spirit, and there was a dignity in her grief amidst all the wildness...  Lives of wits and humourists - Сторінка 125автори: John Timbs - 1862Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
 | 1711 - 404 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under Ground, whence he could never come to us again. She was a very, beautiful Woman,...noble Spirit, and there was a Dignity in her Grief amidlt all the Wildneft of her Tranfporr, , which, methought, ftruck me with an Inftindl of Sorrow,... | |
 | Tatler - 1754 - 322 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under Ground, whence he could never come to us again. She was a" very beautiful Woman, of a noble Spirit, and there wai a Dignity in her Grief amidft all the Wildnefs of her Tranfport, which, methought, ftruck me with... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1801 - 364 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for thty were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again. She was a very beautiful woman, of a noble fpirit, and there was a dignity in her grief amid all the wildnefs of her transport, which, methought,... | |
 | British essayists - 1803 - 342 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again." She was a very beautiful woman,...grief amidst all the wildness of her transport; which, methonght, struck me will) an instinct of sorrow, that, before I vas sensible of what it was to grieve,... | |
 | Joseph Addison, Sir Richard Steele - 1804 - 450 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again.' She was a very beautiful woman,...an instinct of sorrow that, before I was sensible of what it was to grieve, seized my very soul, and has made 1 Steele's father was a barrister, and... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 412 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again." She was a very beautiful woman,...grief amidst all the wildness of her transport; which, methotight, struck me with an instinct of sorrow, that, before I was sensible of what it was to grieve,... | |
 | Nathan Drake - 1814 - 494 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him u uder ground, whence he could never come to us again.' She was a very beautiful woman,...grief amidst all the wildness of her transport, which, mer thought, struck me with an instinct of sorrow, that before I was sensible of what it was to grievBj... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 342 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again." She was a very beautiful woman,...an instinct of sorrow, that, before I was sensible of what it was to grieve, seized my very soul, and has made pity the weakness of my heart ever since.... | |
 | 1822 - 488 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again.' She was a very beautiful woman,...all the wildness of her transport, which, methought, * This anecdote of Staele's history seems to have escaped the notice of the writer of his life in the... | |
 | Lionel Thomas Berguer - 1823 - 334 стор.
...and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again.' She was a very beautiful woman,...an instinct of sorrow, that before I was sensible of what it was to grieve, seized my very soul, and has made pity the weakness of my heart ever since.... | |
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