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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
под редакцията на - 1999 - 504 страници
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The Living Age, Том 253

1907
...distinctly answered "No!" At this, he goes on, "my heart sank withiu me; the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was to have been found iu the continual pursuit of this end. The end had ceased to charm, and how could there ever again be...

Great Autobiographies: Types and Problems of Manhood and Womanhood

Edward Howard Griggs - 1908 - 50 страници
...selfconsciousness 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. ******* 9 I sought no comfort by speaking to others of what I felt. If I had loved any one sufficiently...

John Stuart Mill: Autobiography, Essay on Liberty

John Stuart Mill - 1909 - 468 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...in the means? I seemed to have nothing left to live forTX At first I hoped that the cloud would pass away of itself; but it did not. A night's sleep, the...

Charles Darwin and Other English Thinkers: With Reference to Their Religious ...

Samuel Parkes Cadman - 1911 - 284 страници
...He says with melancholy emphasis, "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 left to live for." These gloomy reflections prostrated...

English Prose: A Series of Related Essays for the Discussion and Practice of ...

Frederick William Roe, George Roy Elliott - 1913 - 487 страници
...self-consciousness distinctly answered, 5 "No!" At this my heart sank within me: the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. All my happiness was...ever again be any interest in the means? I seemed to 10 have nothing left to live for. At first I hoped that the cloud would pass away of itself; but it...

A Historical Introduction to Ethics

Thomas Verner Moore - 1915 - 164 страници
...-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...any interest in the means? I seemed to have nothing to live for." l He then tells of months of depression and how the cloud was gradually lifted, but with...

Edgar A. Poe: A Study

John Wooster Robertson - 1921 - 424 страници
...this my heart sank within me: the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. ... I seemed to have nothing left to live for. At first I had hoped that the cloud would pass away of itself; but it did not. ... I carried it with me into all...

Edgar A. Poe, a Psychopathic Study

John Wooster Robertson - 1922 - 331 страници
...this my heart sank within me: the whole foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. ... I seemed to have nothing left to live for. At first I had hoped that the cloud would pass away of itself; but it did not. ... I carried it with me into all...

Coleridge and Wordsworth: The Poetry of Growth

Stephen Prickett - 1970 - 214 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...means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. Purpose without value is meaningless. Unless mental growth can be felt to contain within itself at...
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The Twentieth Century

1877
...foundation on which my life was constructed fell down. . . . The end had ceased to charm, and how coidd there ever again be any interest in the means ? I seemed to have nothing left to live for. . . . The lines in Coleridge's Dejection . . . exactly describe my case : " A grief without a pang,...




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