 | Laurence Sterne - 1810 - 292 Seiten
...ruhies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like light cJouils of a windy day, never to return more — every thing presses on — whilst thou art...it grows grey ; and every time I kiss thy hand to hid adieu, and every absence which follows it, are preludes- to that eternal separation which we arc... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1813 - 376 Seiten
...rubies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more ; — every thing presses on, — whilst thou...shortly to make. — Heaven have mercy upon us both ! CHAP. IX. Now, for what the world thinks of that ejaculation,— I would not give a groat. CHAP.... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 768 Seiten
...flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more ;— -every thing passes on, — whilst thou art twisting that lock ; — see...shortly to make. — Heaven have mercy upon us both ! CHAP. IX. Now, for what the world thinks of that ejaculation, — I would not give a groat CHAP.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 764 Seiten
...flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more ; — every thing passes on, — whilst thou art twisting that lock ; — see...shortly to make. — Heaven have mercy upon us both ! CHAP, ix: Now, for what the world thinks of that ejaculation, — I would not give a groat. CHAP.... | |
 | John Timbs - 1829 - 354 Seiten
...like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more— every thing presses on — whilst thou are twisting that lock, — see ! it grows grey; and every...that eternal separation which we are shortly to make. — Sterne. DCLXXVII. I knew Anselmo. He was shrewd and prudent, Wisdom and cunning had their shares... | |
 | Laconics - 1829 - 358 Seiten
...windy day, never to return more—every thing presses on—whilst thou are twisting that lock,;—see! it grows grey; and every time I kiss thy hand to bid adieu, and every absence which follows it, ore preludes to that eternal separation which we are shortly to make.— Sterne. DCLXXVII. I knew Anselmo.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1830 - 432 Seiten
...rubies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like" light clouds of a windy day, never to return more ;— every thing presses on, — whilst thou...shortly to make. — Heaven have mercy upon us both ! CHAP. IX. Now for what the world thinks of that ejaculation, — I would not give a groat CHAP. X.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne, Sir Walter Scott - 1832 - 542 Seiten
...rubies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more; every thing presses on, — whilst thou art twisting that lock ! — see ! it grows gray ; and every time I kiss thy hand to bid adieu, and every absence which follows it, are preludes... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1832 - 384 Seiten
...rubies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more ; — every thing presses on ; — whilst thou art twisting that lock, — see ! it "TOWS gray ; and every time I kiss thy hand to bid adieu, and every absence which follows it, are preludes... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1834 - 440 Seiten
...rubies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to return more ; — every thing presses on, — whilst thou...shortly to make. — Heaven have mercy upon us both ! CHAP. IX. Now for what the world thinks of that ejaculation, — I would not give a groat CHAP. X.... | |
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Time wastes too fast : every letter I trace tells me with what rapidity Life follows my pen ; the days and hours of it, more precious, my dear Jenny ! than the rubies about thy neck, are flying over our heads like light clouds of a windy day, never to... 
