| John J. Richetti - 1999 - 304 pàgines
...of this vivid figment. '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 his work of affliction." As the prisoner gives a deep sigh, Yorick bursts into tears: "I could not sustain the picture of confinement... | |
| William Clark, Jan Golinski, Simon Schaffer - 1999 - 586 pàgines
...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...turned his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle — He gave a deep sigh — I saw the iron enter into his soul — I burst into tears — I could not... | |
| Laurence Sterne - 2006 - 284 pàgines
...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...affliction. I heard his chains upon his legs, as he turn'd his body to lay his little stick upon the bundle — He gave a deep sigh — I saw the iron... | |
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