 | 1776 - 632 strani
...hopelefs eye towards the door, then caft it down, fhook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard the chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftick'upon the bundle. He gave a deep figh : I faw the iron, mcthought, enter iiito his foul : I fonrft... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1779 - 208 strani
...work of affliftion. I heard his chains uprm his legs, as he turn'd his body to lay his little Hick upon the bundle — He gave a deep figh — I faw...the iron enter into his foul — I burft into tears — I could not fuftain the pifture of confinement which my fancy had drawn — I ftarted up from my... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1780 - 360 strani
...the door, then caft it down—fhook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little flick upon the bundle.—He gave a deep figh—I faw the iron enter into his foul—I burft into tears——I... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1782 - 482 strani
...the door, then caft it down — Ihook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay...gave a deep figh — I faw the iron enter into his foal — I burft into tears— I could not fuftain the picture of confinement which- my fancy had drawn.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1782 - 168 strani
...door, then caft it do.wja.. —fliook his head, and went on with his work of. affliction. I heard his chains. upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftick upon the bundle—He gave a deep figh I faw the iron enter into. his foul—I. bur.ft into tears—I could not.... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1783 - 262 strani
...the door, then caft it down — fhook his head, and went on with his work of affliclion. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay...the iron enter into his foul — I burft into tears I could not fuftain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn — I ftatted up from my chair,... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1783 - 408 strani
...the door, then " caft it down, (hook his head, and went on with his " work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his " legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftick " upon the bundle. He gave a deej> figh. I faw the " iron enter into his foul." It is eafy, but it is not neceflary, to adduce many... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1784 - 292 strani
...work of affliction. I heard his chains upon fits' legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftrck upon the bundle— -He gave a deep figh — I faw...the iron enter into his foul — I burft into tears — I could not fnftain the picture of confinement which my fancy had drawn. SENT. JOURNEY, P. ijS.... | |
 | William Enfield - 1785 - 460 strani
...the door, then cafi it down — fhook his head, and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftick upon the boodle— -He gave a deep %h — I faw the iron enter into his foul— I burft into tears 1 I. DESCRIPTIVE... | |
 | William Scott - 1789 - 416 strani
...door — then caft it down — fhook his head — and went on with his work of affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turned his body to lay his little ftick upon the bundle. He gave a deep ligh. — I faw the iron enter into his foul. — I burft into tears. — 1 could not fuftain the picture... | |
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... these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail he was etching another day of misery to add to the heap. As I darkened the little light he had, he lifted up a hopeless eye towards the door, then cast it down shook his head, and went on with... 
