| 1846 - 492 páginas
...waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, thn heart, rallied back ; the film forsook his eyes for a moment, he looked...and that ligament, fine as it was, was never broken. Sterne. " Old Jones," as he was invariably called whenever spoken of amongst his numerous acquaintances,... | |
| 1846 - 594 páginas
...citadel — the heart, rallied book -the ¡ilm forsook his eyes for a moment — he looked up wistfully in my Uncle Toby's face, then cast a look upon his...fine as it was, was never broken. " Nature instantly ebbed again— the film returned to its place — the pulse fluttered — stopped — went on — throbbed... | |
| Half hours - 1847 - 560 páginas
...waxing cold and ib« within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart,— nlB" back, the film forsook his eyes for a moment,— he looked...fine as it was, was never broken. Nature instantly ebbed again, — the film returned to its place, — the pulse fluttered — stopped — went on —... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 1847 - 420 páginas
...retreating to their last citadel, the heart,—rallied back,—the film forsook his eyes for a moment;—he looked up wishfully in my uncle Toby's face ;—then...look upon his boy ;—and that ligament, fine as it was—was never broken!— Nature instantly ebb'd again ;—the film returned to its place;— the... | |
| David Bates Tower - 1853 - 444 páginas
...waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, rallied back — the film forsook his eyes for a moment — he looked...fine as it was, was never broken. Nature instantly ebbed again — the film returned to its place — the pulse fluttered — stopped — went on —... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 1849 - 504 páginas
...cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, — rallied back, — the film forsook his eyes for a moment ; — he looked...then cast a look upon his boy; — and that ligament, fineasitwas, — was never broken. — \ Nature instantly ebbed again; — the film returned to its... | |
| Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 páginas
...their last citadel, rallied back ; the film forsook his eyes for a moment ; he looked up wistfully in my uncle Toby's face, then cast a look upon his boy. Nature instantly ebbed again ; the film returned to its place ; the pulse fluttered — stopped —... | |
| Samuel Johnson - 1851 - 360 páginas
...Fevre, which were waxing cold, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart,— rallied back : the film forsook his eyes for a moment; he looked...fine as it was, was never broken. Nature instantly ebbed again, the film returned to its place the pulse fluttered—stopped—went on—throbbed —stopped... | |
| Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 páginas
...waxing cold and slow within him, and were retreating to their last citadel, the heart, rallied back; And into clear perfection, gradual bliss, Refining...change, Almighty Father, then Are but the varied Ciod. ebbed again ; the film returned to its place; the pulse fluttered — stopped — went on — throbbed... | |
| William Enfield, James Pycroft - 1851 - 422 páginas
...citadel, the heart, rallied back — the film forsook his eyes for a moment — he looked up wistfully in my uncle Toby's face — then cast a look upon...ebb'd again, the film returned to its place the pulse flutter'd stopp'd went on throbb'd — — stopp'd again mov'd stopp'd shall I go on ? No. STERNE.... | |
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