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" At this my heart sank within me: the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was to have been found in the continual pursuit of this end. The end had ceased to charm, and how could there ever again be any interest... "
Victorian Prose: An Anthology - Страница 131
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, Том 139

1874
...self-consciousness distinctly answered, " No ! " At this my heart sank within me : the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was...means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. ' For some months the cloud seemed to grow thicker and thicker. The lines in Coleridge's " Dejection...

Fraser's Magazine, Том 88

1873
...self-consciousness distinctly answered, 'No!' At this my heart sank within me: the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was...means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. He fell into a state of dejection which lasted for months. He carried it into all companies, into all...

Autobiography

John Stuart Mill - 1873 - 313 страници
...self-consciousness distinctly answered, " No !" At this my heart sank within me : the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was...charm, and how could there ever again be any interest ha the means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. At first I hoped that the cloud would pass...

The Sunday Magazine

1874
...At this my heart sunk within me ; the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. I seemed to have nothing left to live for. At first...away of itself, but it did not. A night's sleep, the smaller remedy for the smaller vexations of life, had no effect on it. I awoke to a new consciousness...

New Englander and Yale Review, Том 33

Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1874
...constructed fell down. All my happiness was to have been found in the continual pursuit of this one end. The end had ceased to charm, and how could there...means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. .... In vain I sought relief from my favorite books; those memorials of past nobleness and greatness...

Catholic World, Том 18

1874
...this my heart sank within me; the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. ... 1 seemed to have nothing left to live for. " At first...the cloud would pass away of itself; but it did not. ... I carried it with me into all companies, into all occupations. Hardlr anything had power to cause...

The Christian observer [afterw.] The Christian observer and advocate

1874
...At this my heart sank within me : the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell dowu. All my happiness was to have been found in the continual...pursuit of this end. The end had ceased to charm, aud how could there ever again be any interest in the means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live...

The Baptist Quarterly, Том 8

Lucius Edwin Smith, Henry Griggs Weston - 1874
...attainments, his sanguine.hopes, and his gifted associations, a profound sadnesa overshadowed him. and how could there ever again be any interest in...means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. A deep gloom, lasting for many months followed, in which life yielded no pleasure and no hope. From...

The Edinburgh Review, Том 139

1874
...self-consciousness distinctly answered, " No ! " At this my heart sank within me : the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was to have been ftmnd in the continual pursuit of this end. The end had ceased to charm, and how could there ever again...

Contributions to Natural History and Papers on Other Subjects

James Simson - 1875 - 182 страници
...self-consciousness distinctly answered, ' No.' At this my heart sank within me : the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was...ceased to charm, and how could there ever again be an interest in the means ? I seemed to have nothing to live for. At first I hoped that the cloud would...




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