The works of Laurence Sterne, with a life of the author, written by himselfEdinburgh, 1803 |
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... thoughts as much as the catastrophe itself , but I constantly draw the cur- tain across it , with this with , that the Difpofer of all things may fo order it , that it happen not to me in my own houfe - but rather in fome decent inn ...
... thoughts as much as the catastrophe itself , but I constantly draw the cur- tain across it , with this with , that the Difpofer of all things may fo order it , that it happen not to me in my own houfe - but rather in fome decent inn ...
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... thought wider ; nay , were it only fo much in every single street , as that a man might know ( was it only for fatisfaction ) on which fide of it he was walking . One - two - three - four - five - fix - seven - eight -nine - ten - Ten ...
... thought wider ; nay , were it only fo much in every single street , as that a man might know ( was it only for fatisfaction ) on which fide of it he was walking . One - two - three - four - five - fix - seven - eight -nine - ten - Ten ...
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... thought not of to - morrow , nor of what had gone before , or what was to follow it , provided he got but his scantling of Burgundy , and a little chit - chat along with it , -fo entering into a long converfation , as how he was chief ...
... thought not of to - morrow , nor of what had gone before , or what was to follow it , provided he got but his scantling of Burgundy , and a little chit - chat along with it , -fo entering into a long converfation , as how he was chief ...
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... thought of writing it upon the purer abstrac- tions of the foul , and that food of wisdom and ho- liness , and contemplation , upon which the spirit of man ( when separated from the body ) is to fubfift for ever - You would have come ...
... thought of writing it upon the purer abstrac- tions of the foul , and that food of wisdom and ho- liness , and contemplation , upon which the spirit of man ( when separated from the body ) is to fubfift for ever - You would have come ...
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... thought fo , by heaven ! cried my father , interrupting him - St . Optat ! -how fhould St. Optat fail ? fo fnatching out his pocket - book , and the young Benedictine holding him the torch as he wrote , he fet it down as a new prop to ...
... thought fo , by heaven ! cried my father , interrupting him - St . Optat ! -how fhould St. Optat fail ? fo fnatching out his pocket - book , and the young Benedictine holding him the torch as he wrote , he fet it down as a new prop to ...
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