 | Laurence Sterne - 1802 - 284 σελίδες
...under her poplar; and I had got almost to Lyons before I was able to cast a shade across her — • that's precious in our joys, or costly in our sorrows...down upon his bed of straw — and it is thou who lifts him up to heaven — Eternal fountain of our feelings ! — it is here I trace thee — and this... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1803 - 502 σελίδες
...in our forrows ! thou chaincft thy martyr down upon his bed of ftraw — fond it is thou who lift'ft him up to HEAVEN — Eternal Fountain of our feelings! it is here I trace fcee — and this is thy " divinity .which flirs within ie" not that, in fome fad and fickening mobents,... | |
 | William Enfield - 1804 - 418 σελίδες
...in ike Tallies. SHA.KESFEAIIBOOK VII. DESCRIPTIVE PIECES, CHAP. I, Sensibility, 'EAR Sensibility ! source inexhausted of all that's precious in our joys , or costly in our sorrows ; thou chainest the martyr down upon his bed of slraw, and it is thou who liftest him up to heaven. Eternal fountain... | |
 | Samuel Cooper Thacher, David Phineas Adams, William Emerson - 1804 - 692 σελίδες
...heaped on treasures could never have effected ! All hail, refinement !' Dear parent of sensibility ! " Source inexhausted of all that's precious in our joys, or costly in our sorrows !" Embloom our happy land. We have long since sung an hoarse requiem to the shades of barbarism ; and... | |
 | Sydney Melmoth - 1805 - 368 σελίδες
...re-assembling of the scattered tribes. ; SENSIBILITY. , , Sterne. EAR Sensibility ! source inexbausted of all that's precious in our joys or costly in our...chainest thy martyr down upon his bed of straw — and 'tis thou who liftest him up to heaven — eternal fountain of our feelings ! — 'tis here I trace... | |
 | William Enfield - 1805 - 456 σελίδες
...coftly in eur furrows! thou chained; thy martyr down upon his bed of ftraw, and it is thou who lifteft him up to Heaven. Eternal Fountain of our feelings! It is here I trace thee, and tju» is thy divinity which ftirs within me: not, that in fome fad and fickening moments, * my foul... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1805 - 430 σελίδες
...and I had got almost to Lyons before I, was able to cast a shade across her. —Dear sensibility ! source inexhausted of all that's precious in our joys, or costly in our sor* rows ! thou chainest thy martyr down upon his . fcted of straw—; — and it is thou who lifts... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1810 - 292 σελίδες
...bruised thee, c-iu only bind them up for ever. JOURNEY. SENSIBILITY. DEAR Sensibility! source inexhaused of all that's precious in our joys, or costly in our sorrows! thou chainest thy martyr down upon the bed of stray? — and 'tis thon who liftest hhn up to HEAVEN eternal fountain of our feelings !... | |
 | John Murray - 1812 - 426 σελίδες
...transcribing it, as it lives in my memory. " Dear sensibility, source inexhaustible of all that is precious in our joys, or costly in our sorrows ! Thou...chainest thy martyr down upon his bed of straw, and it is them who liftest him up to heaven ! Eternal fountain of our feelings ! -it is here I trace thee, and... | |
 | Laurence Sterne - 1813 - 310 σελίδες
...and I had got almost to Lyons before I was able to cast a shade across her. — Dear sensibility ! source inexhausted of all that's precious in our joys,...chainest thy martyr down upon his bed of straw, — and 'tis thou who lift'st him up to heaven ! — eternal fountain of our feeling ! — 'tis here I trace... | |
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HEAVEN eternal fountain of our feelings! 'tis here I trace thee and this is thy divinity which stirs within me not that, in some sad and sickening moments, my soul shrinks back upon herself, and startles at destruction mere pomp of words! 
