 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
 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 Seiten
...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 upon a little straw, in the further corner of his dungeon, which was alternately... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1851 - 360 Seiten
...kinsman breathed through his lattice :—his children —Bat 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 upon a little straw, in the farthest corner of his dungeon, which was alternotely... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1853 - 336 Seiten
...he had seen \ G f> VJ 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 to bleed— and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. He was sitting upon the ground upon a little... | |
 | Anna U. Russell - 1853 - 580 Seiten
...breathed through his lattice: — liia children — " But here njy heart began to bleed ; — and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait "He was sitting upon the ground, upon a little straw, in the farthest corner of his dungeon, — which was... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1854 - 536 Seiten
...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 to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. " He was sitting upon the ground, in the farthest... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1854 - 538 Seiten
...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 to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. " He was sitting upon the ground, in the farthest... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1854 - 536 Seiten
...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, in the farthest corner of his dungeon, on a little straw, which was alternately... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 Seiten
...he had seen no sun, no moon, in all ti time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed throng his lattice. His children — But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced to go o with another part of the portrait. He was sitting upon the ground upon a little... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1855 - 448 Seiten
...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 upon a little straw, in the furthest corner of his dungeon, which was alternately... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 360 Seiten
...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 to bleed, and I was forced to go on with another part of the portrait. The people lifted up their voices, and blessed... | |
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