 | Abraham Mills - 1851 - 616 páginas
...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 to bleed, and I was... | |
 | Arethusa Hall - 1851 - 422 páginas
...and feverish; in thirty years, the western breeze had not once fanned his blood; he had seen rf> 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... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1853 - 336 páginas
...in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — 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... | |
 | Theodore Alors W. Buckley - 1854 - 332 páginas
...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 straw, in tt farthest... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1854 - 538 páginas
...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 to bleed, and I... | |
 | Dugald Stewart - 1854 - 536 páginas
...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 to bleed, and I... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1855 - 448 páginas
...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 to bleed ; and... | |
 | John Wilson - 1855 - 360 páginas
...the empire of Rome ? In thirty years the western breeze had not 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. Hia children but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 360 páginas
...the empire of Rome? In thirty years the western breeze had not 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... | |
 | John Wilson - 1856 - 188 páginas
...when he was asleep. In thirty years the western breeze had not 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... | |
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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... 
