 papa; for, I know not how, I had some slight idea that he was locked up there. My mother catched me in her arms, and, transported beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embrace, and  School-days of eminent men - Strana 162autor/autoři: John Timbs - 1862Úplné zobrazení - Podrobnosti o knize
 | George Augustus Sala, Edmund Yates - 1874 - 588 str.
...sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a beating the coffin, and calling ' Papa!' for, I know not how, I had some slight idea...he was locked up there. My mother catched me in her arms—almost smothered me in her embraces—and told me in a flood of tears, ' Papa could not hear... | |
 | 1711 - 404 str.
...in my Hand, and fell a beating the Coffin, and calling Papa ;. for I Know not how Thad feme flight Idea that he was locked up there. My Mother catched me in her Arms, and tranfported beyond all Patience of the filent Grief (he was before in, {he almoft fmothered me in her... | |
 | Sir Richard Steele - 1754 - 382 str.
...in my Hand, and fell a beating the Coffin, and calling Papa; for, I- know not how, I had fame ftight Idea that he was locked up there. My Mother catched me in her Arms, and, tranfported beyond all 1'atience of the filent Grief fhe was before in, (he almoft fmothered roe in... | |
 | Joseph Addison - 1801 - 364 str.
...in my hand, and fell a beating the co.Tin, and calling papa ; for, I know not how, I had fome flight idea that he was locked up there. My mother catched me in her arms, and, tranfported beyond all patience by the filent grief fhe was bsfore in, fhe almoft fmothered me in'her... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1803 - 380 str.
...how, 1 h id some slight idea that he was locked up there.' My mothw patched me in her arms, sr.id, transported beyond all patience of the silent ''grief...she was before in, s,he almost smothered me in her embraces; and told me in a flood of tears, " Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more,... | |
 | Joseph Addison, Sir Richard Steele - 1804 - 450 str.
...sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling ' Papa;' for, I know not how, I had some slight idea...she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embraces; and told me in a flood of tears, ' Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1808 - 412 str.
...sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the cofi¿n, and calling Papa; for, I know not how, I had some slight idea that he was locked up there. My mother çatched me in her arms, and, transported beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1817 - 342 str.
...sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling Papa; for, I know not how, I had some slight idea...she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embraces; and told me in a flood of tears, " Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more,... | |
 | British essayists - 1819 - 340 str.
...sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell abeating the coffin, and calling Papa; for, I know not how, I had so'me slight idea...that he was locked up there. My mother catched me in hrr arms, and, transported beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in, she almost smothered... | |
 | British essayists - 1823 - 862 str.
...sat weeping alone by it. I had my battledore in my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling Papa; for, I know not how, I had some slight idea...before in, she almost smothered me in her embrace; and told me in a flood of tears, ' Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more, for they were... | |
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