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" In thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood : he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice : his children — but here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced... "
Elements of the Philosophy of the Human Mind - Page 479
by Dugald Stewart - 1792 - 1687 pages
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The Works of Laurence Sterne: In One Volume, with a Life of the Author

Laurence Sterne - 1830 - 432 pages
...feverish ; in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood ; — lie had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time ; — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ! — His children ! — But here my heart began to bleed ; and...
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Elements of Mental Philosophy, Volume 2

Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1831 - 544 pages
...pale and feverish. In thirty years, the western breeze had not fanned his blood. He had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time ; nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children But here my heart liegan to bleed, and I was forced...
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The anniversary calendar, natal book, and universal mirror, Volume 1

Anniversary calendar - 1832 - 548 pages
...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood ; — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time, — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice! — his children — but here my heart began to bleed.— Starne'I...
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The Life and Opinions of Tristram Shandy, Gentleman, Volume 2

Laurence Sterne - 1832 - 384 pages
...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his Mood;— he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time, nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice ! His children But here my heart began to bleed ; and I was forced...
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The English Orator: a Selection of Pieces for Reading & Recitation

James Hedderwick - 1833 - 232 pages
...feverish. I« thirty years, the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children — but here my heart began to bleed — and I was...
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An Essay on Elocution: Designed for the Use of Schools and Private Learners

Samuel Kirkham - 1834 - 360 pages
...feverish'. In thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood'. He had seen no sun', no moon', in all that time'; nor had the voice of friend or kinsman* breathed through his lattice'. His children' But here myb heart began to bleed' — and I...
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The Works of Laurence Sterne, in One Volume

Laurence Sterne - 1834 - 440 pages
...feverish; in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood ; — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time ; — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through hU lattice ! — His children ! — But here my heart began to bleed ; and...
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The Reader and Speaker: Containing Lessons for Rhetorical Reading and ...

Samuel Putnam - 1836 - 226 pages
...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. one of these little sticks in his hand, and with a rusty nail...
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The National Preceptor: Or, Selections in Prose and Poetry; Consisting of ...

Jesse Olney - 1838 - 346 pages
...feverish : in thirty years the western breeze had not once fanned his blood — he had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time — nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice — hischildren but here my heart began to bleed — and I was...
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Elements of Mental Philosophy: Embracing the Two Departments of ..., Volume 1

Thomas Cogswell Upham - 1839 - 476 pages
...pale and feverish. In thirty years, the western breeze had not fanned his blood. He had seen no sun, no moon, in all that time ; nor had the voice of friend or kinsman breathed through his lattice. His children But here my heart began to bleed, and I was forced...
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