...nature. " I felt," he afterwards remarked to a friend, " that my strength was rapidly declining. For the first time in my life I knew what it was to be completely fatigued, and became convinced that it was now absolutely necessary to obtain that advice...

...roared again, as though it would rend the very oaks. My heart clicked like a Nuremberg egg ;* and for the first time in my life I knew what it was to fear. But I was then a superstitious boy ; and, scarcely aware of what I did, made the sign of the...

...feeling that between us was an inseparable barrier, but now all my delusions had faded away, and for the first time in my life I knew what it was to be loved. My head was in a strange whirl, 1 could not understand it all at once, — I begged for a...

...roared again, as though it would rend the very oaks. My heart clicked like a Nuremberg egg ;* and for the first time in my life I knew what it was to fear. But I was then a superstitious boy ; and, scarcely aware of what I did, made the sign of the...

...roared again, as though it would rend the very oaks. My heart clicked like a Nuremberg egg;* and for the first time in my life I knew what it was to fear. But I was then a superstitious boy and, scarcely aware of what I did, made the sign o1 the cross...

...in the domain of color as representative of music. We had a house in West Twenty sixth street. For the first time in my life I knew what it was to havo all the g<a I wanted, and to pay the company a corresponding large bill for the same. For my wife's...

...of the cake was ascertained, and my borrowed plumage was incontinently stripped off me. Indeed, for the first time in my life I knew what it was to have my head punched, and, at the time, I had an indistinct idea that I deserved it. I may as well...

...Hitherto the singing had appeared the only attractive portion of divine worship; but now that, for the first time in my life, I knew what it was to have a really sin-burdened conscience, the sweetest music seemed as nothing in comparison with the...

...Neff went to Val Queyras. " There," he wrote to a friend, " I felt my strength rapidly declining. For the first time in my life, I knew what it was to be completely fatigued, and was convinced that it was absolutely necessary to obtain that advice and...

...of the cake, was ascertained, and my borrowed plumage was incontinently stripped off me. Indeed, for the first time in my life I knew what it was to have my head punched, and, at the time, I had an indistinct idea that I deserved it." We soon settled...