 | Robert Joseph Sullivan - 1850 - 524 páginas
...maintaining his point, the poor soul will die. Pie shall not die, by -^— ^— cried my uncle Toby. The ACCUSING SPIRIT, which flew up to Heaven's chancery...down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. My uncle Toby went to his bureau, put his purse into his pocket, and having ordered the Corporal... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1851 - 360 páginas
...Trim, maintaining his point,— the poor soul will die. He shall not die, by G—, cried my uncle Toby. —The ACCUSING SPIRIT, which flew up to Heaven's...down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. My uncle Toby went to his bureau, put his purse into his breeches pocket, and, having ordered... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1851 - 764 páginas
...Trim, maintaining his point, the poor soul will die. He shall not die, by G — , cried my uncle Toby. The Accusing Spirit, which flew up to heaven's chancery...down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. My uncle Toby went to his bureau ; put his purse into his breeches pocket ; and having ordered... | |
 | Samuel Phillips Newman - 1852 - 324 páginas
...following '' ' 13 sentence of Sterne has been pronounced one of the most musical in our language : " The accusing spirit, which flew up to heaven's chancery with the oath, blushed aa he gave it in, and the recording angel, as he wrote- it down, dropped a tear upon the word, and... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1853 - 336 páginas
...maintaining his point, — the poor soul will die. He shall not die, by G— , cried my uncle Toby. — The ACCUSING SPIRIT, which flew up to Heaven's chancery...down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. My uncle Toby went to his bureau, put his purse into his breeches pocket, and, having ordered... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1853 - 190 páginas
...— the poor soul will die. He shall not die, bg G — .' cried my uncle Toby. The accusing spiril, which flew up to Heaven's chancery with the oath,...down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. CHAPTER IX. MY uncle Toby went to his bureau, — put his purse into his breeches-pocket,... | |
 | Oliver Goldsmith - 1854 - 588 páginas
...maintaining his point, — the poor soul will die. He thai! not die, by G — / cried my uncle Toby. The accusing spirit, which flew up to Heaven's chancery with the oath, blushed as he gave it in v— and the recording angel, as he wrote it down, dropped a tear upon the word, and blotted it out... | |
 | Annette Brown Hopkins - 1915 - 824 páginas
...cried my uncle Toby. — The ACCUSING SPIRIT, which flew up to heaven's chancery with the oath, blush'd as he gave it in ; — and the RECORDING ANGEL, as he wrote it down, dropp'da tear upon the word, and blotted it out for ever. CHAPTER IX MY uncle Toby went to his bureau,... | |
 | Walter Bagehot - 1915 - 356 páginas
...maintaining his point, — the poor soul will die : He shall not die, by G — ! cried my uncle Toby. " — The ACCUSING SPIRIT, which flew up to heaven's chancery with the oath, blush'd as he gave it in ;— and the RECORDING ANGEL, as he wrote it down, dropp'da tear upon the... | |
 | Annette Brown Hopkins - 1915 - 854 páginas
...maintaining his point, — the poor soul will die: He shall not die, by G—, cried my uncle Toby. — The ACCUSING SPIRIT, which flew up to heaven's chancery with the oath, blush'd as he gave it in; — and the RECORDING ANGEL, as he wrote it down, dropp'da tear upon the... | |
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He shall not drop." said my uncle Toby, firmly. "A-well-o'day, do what we can for him, said Trim, maintaining his point,; "the poor soul will die." "He shall not die, by G— !" cried my uncle Toby. The Accusing Spirit, which flew up to heaven's chancery... 
