 | Laurence Sterne - 1832 - 384 страници
...down, shook bis head, and went on with his work of affliction. 1 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 which my... | |
 | John J. Harrod - 1832 - 338 страници
...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 which my fancy... | |
 | James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 страници
...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 which my fancy had... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 страници
...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...gave a deep sigh'. I saw the iron enter his soul'. 1 burst into tears'. 1 could not sustain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn'. SECTION... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1834 - 440 страници
...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 which my fancy... | |
 | Lyman Cobb - 1834 - 238 страници
...shook nis head, and went on with his work of affliction. 10. 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 hot sustain the picture of confinement which my fancy had... | |
 | Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 страници
...— 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 sustain the sight no longer. THE LITTLE FISH WHO WOULD... | |
 | Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 страници
...— 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 which my fancy... | |
 | Samuel Kirkham - 1839 - 362 страници
...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...— He gave a deep sigh'. I saw the iron enter his sour. 1 burst into tears'. 1 could not sustain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn'.... | |
 | John William Carleton - 1869 - 664 страници
...work of affliction. I heard the chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little (tick upon the bundle ; he gave a deep sigh. I saw the iron enter hii loul ; I burst into tears. I could not sustain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn."... | |
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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 which my fancy had drawn. 
