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" I could only apprehend my felicity ; I was too confused to taste it sincerely. I wandered about, thinking I was happy, and knowing that I was not. I was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years "
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The Lady's Magazine and Museum of the Belles-lettres, Fine Arts ..., Том 6

1835 - 426 страници
...published in the last series of his Essays : " I could scarce trust myself with myself." He says, " It was like passing out of time into eternity —...eternity for a man to have his time all to himself. From a poor man, poor in time, I was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue.—. ' I am like the man...

Spirit of the English Magazines

1826 - 890 страници
...that I was not. 1 was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Postile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself...than I could ever manage. From a poor man, poor in timo, I was suddenly lifted up intp a vast revenue ; I could sec no end of my possessions ; I wanted...

The Spirit of the English Magazines

1825 - 500 страници
...that I was not. 1 was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself...his Time all to himself. It seemed to me that I had wore time on my hands than I could •ever manage. From a poor man, poor in time, I was suddenly lifted...

The Last Essays of Elia: Being a Sequel to Essays Published Under ..., Част 2

Charles Lamb - 1833 - 308 страници
...Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself with myself, tt was like passing out of Time into Eternity — for...to me that I had more time on my hands than I could F ever manage. From a poor man, poor in Time, I was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue ; I could...

Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1835 - 440 страници
...the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastitej suddenly let loose after a forty years' confiuement. I could scarce trust myself with myself. It was like...have his Time all to himself. It seemed to me that t had more time on my hands than I could ever manage. From a poor man, poor in Time, I was suddenly...

The prose works of Charles Lamb, Том 3

Charles Lamb - 1836 - 326 страници
...that I was not. I was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself...to me that I had more time on my hands than I could F ' ever manage. From a poor man, poor in Time, 1 was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue ; I could...

Elia, Том 1

Charles Lamb - 1836 - 324 страници
...that I was not. I was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself...to me that I had more time on my hands than I could F ever manage. From a poor man, poor in Time, I was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue ; I could...

The prose works of Charles Lamb, Том 3

Charles Lamb - 1836 - 326 страници
...that I was not. I was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself...to me that I had more time on my hands than I could F ever manage. From a poor man, poor in Time, I was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue ; I could...

The Works of Charles Lamb: To which are Prefixed, His Letters, and a Sketch ...

Charles Lamb, Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1838 - 486 страници
...that I was not. I was in the condition of a prisoner in the old Bastile, suddenly let loose after a forty years' confinement. I could scarce trust myself...was like passing out of time into eternity— for it was a sort of eternity for a man to have his time all to himself. It seemed to me that I had more time...

The Works of Charles Lamb: To which are Prefixed His Letters and a Sketch of ...

Charles Lamb, Sir Thomas Noon Talfourd - 1851 - 964 страници
...could scarce trust myself with myself. Ii was like passing out of time into eternity— for it was a sort of eternity for a man to have his time all...could ever manage. From a poor man, poor in time, 1 was suddenly lifted up into a vast revenue ; I could see no end of my possessions; I wanted some...




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