The Jew Exile: a Pedestrian Tour and Residence in the Most Remote and Untravelled Districts of the Highlands and Islands of Scotland, Under Persecution, Tom 11828 |
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Strona 14
... sleep ; and my dreams , waking me with strangling and suffocation , leave the scorpions of revenge writhing round my palpitating heart , till ex- haustion produces sickness , which I will call pity for my persecutors , for want of a ...
... sleep ; and my dreams , waking me with strangling and suffocation , leave the scorpions of revenge writhing round my palpitating heart , till ex- haustion produces sickness , which I will call pity for my persecutors , for want of a ...
Strona 21
... sleep , ( for so I'll call it ) is but a continuation of the horrid drama : I could choke whilst I contem- plate the deadly lifts it gives ; and , O , how I do curse my persecutors in that sleep ! " " They did not know how hate can burn ...
... sleep , ( for so I'll call it ) is but a continuation of the horrid drama : I could choke whilst I contem- plate the deadly lifts it gives ; and , O , how I do curse my persecutors in that sleep ! " " They did not know how hate can burn ...
Strona 45
... sleep - but , O God , it is not sleep ! -I'll tell thee no more ! It choaks me ! I fancy I see thy philosophic soul con- centred like a lens in thine eye , to frown away my cowardice ! But I am but mortal after all . If ill treatment ...
... sleep - but , O God , it is not sleep ! -I'll tell thee no more ! It choaks me ! I fancy I see thy philosophic soul con- centred like a lens in thine eye , to frown away my cowardice ! But I am but mortal after all . If ill treatment ...
Strona 49
... sleeping in the tomb ! beauty chained in a sepulchre ! In fact a charmed sylvan scene , in solitude ; and I do not ... sleep ; For there is something in thy wild , wild form , So chaste , so strange - so madly mixed , That love within ...
... sleeping in the tomb ! beauty chained in a sepulchre ! In fact a charmed sylvan scene , in solitude ; and I do not ... sleep ; For there is something in thy wild , wild form , So chaste , so strange - so madly mixed , That love within ...
Strona 53
... sleep . - Sleep , did I say ! Wilt thou believe it , I , who had scarcely THE JEW EXILE . 53.
... sleep . - Sleep , did I say ! Wilt thou believe it , I , who had scarcely THE JEW EXILE . 53.
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