 I saw him pale and feverish: in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children ! But here my heart began...  A Sentimental Journey Through France and Italyvon Laurence Sterne - 1798Auszug - Über dieses Buch
 | 1776
...fanned his Wood : he had feen no fun, no moon, in all that time ; nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice, his children. — But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He was fitting on the ground, upon a little... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1779
...breathed thrcmgV his lattice — his children — • 4 — But here my heart began to bleed — and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait....He was fitting upon the ground upon a little ftraw, 5n the furtheft corner of his dungeon, which was alternately his chair and tied: a little calender... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1780
...his blood—he had feen no fun, no moon, in all that time—nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice: —his children— But here my heart began to bleed and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He was fitting upon the ground upon a little... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1782
...once.fanned-his blood —he had feen no fun, no moon in all that time— nor had the voice of friend or kinfinaa breathed through his lattice his children— —BUT here my heart began to bleed —and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. HE was fitting upon the ground upon a little... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 405 Seiten
...his blood — he had feen no fun, no moon in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice. His children- • — But here my heart began to bleed — and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. HE was fitting; upon the ground upon a littleJtraw,... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 398 Seiten
...blood -r*-he had feen no fun, no mooni in all that- time— nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice. His children — But here my heart began to Weed — and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He was fitting upon the ground,... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1790
...breathed hrough liis lattiee: His ehildren — iut here my heart began to bleed — and I was breed to go on with another part of the portrait. He was fitting upon the ground upon a little ftraw, n the fartheft eorner of his dungeon, whieh was alterlately his ehair and bed: a little ealendar of... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1790 - 325 Seiten
...blood — he had feen no fun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinfman breathed through, his lattice : — his children — But here my heart began to bleed — and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait He was fitting upon the ground upon a little... | |
 | 1795 - 406 Seiten
...fanned his blood—he had no tun, no moon in all that time—nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children —But here my heart began to bleed—and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He was sitting upon the ground... | |
 | ...friend or kinfman breathed through his lattice. His children-^-but here my heart began to bleed ; and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait....fitting upon the ground upon a little ftraw, in the farther corner of his dungeon, which was alternately his chair and bed: a little calendar of fmall... | |
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