 | William Enfield - 1823 - 346 Seiten
...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 toward the door, then cast it down — shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | William Scott - 1823 - 372 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1823 - 659 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hands, 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... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1823 - 214 Seiten
...one of these little sticks in his hands, 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, Be lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, — shook his head, and went on with... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1823
...one of these link sticks in his hands, and, with a rusty nail, he was etching another day of misery my uncle hail, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down, — shook his head, and went... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1823
...has twice bruised thee can only bind them up for ever." Again, in his description of the captive, " 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.... | |
 | John Fawcett - 1824 - 189 Seiten
...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... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1824
...who has twice bruised thee can only bind them up for ever." Again, in his description of a captive. " As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye toward the door, then cast it down, shook his head, and went on with his work of affliction.... | |
 | 1826
...days and nights he had pafled there— he had one of thefe little flicks in his hand, and with arufty nail he was etching another day of mifery to add to...hopelefs eye towards the door, then caft It down— ihook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1829
...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."... | |
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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. 
