 O, I have such a longing for children of my own; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man about that. I sometimes hate the children I see on the street — you know what I mean by hate...  The Novels and Tales of Robert Louis Stevenson - Página 95de Robert Louis Stevenson, Lloyd Osbourne, Fanny Van de Grift Stevenson, William Ernest Henley - 1905Visualização completa - Sobre este livro
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1899 - 540 páginas
...longing for children of my own; and 'yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I '875 ^ET 2*5 fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...for the love of them, especially the very wee ones. Thursday.— I have been still in the house since I wrote, and I have worked. I finished the Italian... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1899 - 434 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own ; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...for the love of them, especially the very wee ones. Thursday. — I have been still in the house since I wrote, and I have worked. I finished the Italian... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1900 - 608 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own ; and yet I do not think I could hear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...sometimes, again, I don't know how to go by them for tho love of them, especially the very wee ones.' Now, in March 1880, he wrote : — ' MY DEAR COLVIN,... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1901 - 484 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own ; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...— you know what I mean by hate — wish they were some-' where else, and not there to mock me ; and sometimes, again, I don't know how to go by them... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1901 - 440 páginas
...about that. I sometimes hate the children I see on the street— you know what I mean by hate—wish they were somewhere else, and not there to mock me...for the love of them, especially the very wee ones. ^J Thursday.—I have been still in the house since I wrote, and I have worked. I finished the Italian... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1901 - 440 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own ; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...children I see on the street— you know what I mean by hate—wish they were somewhere else, and not there to mock me; and sometimes, again, I don't know... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1907 - 502 páginas
...longing for children of my own ; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. VOL. I — 7 I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...for the love of them, especially the very wee ones. Thursday. — I have been still in the 'house since I wrote, and I have worked. I finished the Italian... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1911 - 400 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...for the love of them, especially the very wee ones. Thursday. — I have been still in the house since I wrote, and I have worked. I finished the Italian... | |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - 1912 - 416 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own ; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...for the love of them, especially the very wee ones. Thursday. — I have been still in the house since I wrote, and I have worked. I finished the Italian... | |
 | Rosaline Orme Masson - 1923 - 452 páginas
...have such a longing for children of my own; and yet I do not think I could bear it if I had one. I fancy I must feel more like a woman than like a man...the love of them, especially the very wee ones."* The cry recalls Charles Lamb's Dream Children — the children of the soul. It was on February 13th,... | |
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