The Works of Laurence Sterne ...W. Strahan, 1783 |
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... kind upon my cheek - more warm and friendly to man , than what Burgundy ( at least of two livres a bottle , which was fuch as I had been drinking ) could have produced . I te bipan Just God ! faid I , kicking my port- manteau B 2 ...
... kind upon my cheek - more warm and friendly to man , than what Burgundy ( at least of two livres a bottle , which was fuch as I had been drinking ) could have produced . I te bipan Just God ! faid I , kicking my port- manteau B 2 ...
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... kind - hearted brethren of us fall out fo cruelly as we do by the way ? When man is at peace with man , how much lighter than a feather is the heaviest of metals in his hand ! he pulls out his purse , and holding it airily and ...
... kind - hearted brethren of us fall out fo cruelly as we do by the way ? When man is at peace with man , how much lighter than a feather is the heaviest of metals in his hand ! he pulls out his purse , and holding it airily and ...
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... generally prompting us to the thing we are fitteft for , I walk'd out in- to the coach - yard to buy or hire fome- thing of that kind to my purpose : an " * old Defobligeant in the furtheft corner of the 12 A SENTIMENTAL JOURNEY.
... generally prompting us to the thing we are fitteft for , I walk'd out in- to the coach - yard to buy or hire fome- thing of that kind to my purpose : an " * old Defobligeant in the furtheft corner of the 12 A SENTIMENTAL JOURNEY.
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... kind of a IT world , when the buyer ( if it be but of a forry post - chaife ) cannot go forth with the feller thereof into the ftreet , to ter minate the difference betwixt them , but he inftantly falls into the fame frame of mind , and ...
... kind of a IT world , when the buyer ( if it be but of a forry post - chaife ) cannot go forth with the feller thereof into the ftreet , to ter minate the difference betwixt them , but he inftantly falls into the fame frame of mind , and ...
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... kind . With all this , La Fleur had a fmall cast of the coxcomb - but he feemed at first fight to be more a coxcomb of nature than of art ; and before I had been three days in Paris with him - he feemed to be no coxcomb at all . THE ...
... kind . With all this , La Fleur had a fmall cast of the coxcomb - but he feemed at first fight to be more a coxcomb of nature than of art ; and before I had been three days in Paris with him - he feemed to be no coxcomb at all . THE ...
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Страница 137 - He had one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs as he turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle. He gave a deep sigh : I saw the iron enter into his soul. I burst into tears — I could not sustain the picture of confinement...
Страница 137 - I saw him pale and feverish : in thirty years the -western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had •seen no sun, no moon in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice —his children — — But here my heart began to bleed — and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait.
Страница 132 - Make the most of it you can, said I to myself, the Bastile is but another word for a tower ;— and a tower is but another word for a house you can't get out of. — Mercy on the gouty ! for they are in it twice a year. — But with nine livres a day, and pen and ink and paper and patience, albeit a man can't get out, he may do very well within...
Страница 220 - Shorn indeed ! and to the quick," said I ; " and wast thou in my own land, where I have a cottage, I would take thee to it and shelter thee ; thou shouldst eat of my own bread, and drink of my own cup.
Страница 136 - I took a single captive; and having first shut him up in his dungeon, I then look'd through the twilight of his grated door to take his picture.
Страница 133 - I looked up and down the passage, and seeing neither man, woman, nor child, I went out without further attention. In my return back through the passage, I heard the same words repeated twice over; and looking up, I saw it was a starling hung in a little cage: " I can't get out, I can't get out,
Страница 220 - I felt such undescribable emotions within me, as I am sure could not be accounted for from any combinations of matter and motion.
Страница 224 - ... mere pomp of words! but that I feel some generous joys and generous cares beyond myself all comes from thee, great great SENSORIUM of the world! which vibrates, if a hair of our heads but falls upon the ground, in the remotest desert of thy creation...
Страница 89 - I walked up gravely to the window in my dusty black coat, and looking through the glass saw all the world in yellow, blue, and green, running at the ring of pleasure.