 How mortifying, to remember the dear delicious shifts I used to be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow! How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in the garden, stuck like a dripping statue!...  Select Dramatic Works - Pagina 155door Richard Brinsley Butler Sheridan - 1835 - 225 pagina’sVolledige weergave - Over dit boek
 | Edward Morris - 1793 - 586 pagina’s
...and I with apprehenfion ! and while the freezing blaft numb'd our joints, how warmly would he prefs me to pity his flame, and glow with mutual ardour ! — Ah, Julia, that was fomething like being in love. Julia. If I were in fpirits, Lydia, I fhould chide you only by laughing... | |
 | 1804 - 552 pagina’s
...to be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow ! How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...! He shivering with cold, and I with apprehension ! I024 SHERIDAN.] 1025 And, while the freezing blast numbed our joints, how warmly would he press me... | |
 | 1804 - 556 pagina’s
...minute's conversation with this fellow ! How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in Jannarv, and found him in the garden, stuck like a dripping...! He shivering with cold, and I with apprehension \ 1024 BRITISH DRAMA. 1O25 And, while the freezing blast numbed our joints, how wariniy would he press... | |
 | 1804 - 556 pagina’s
...to be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow ! How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in the garden, stuck lite • dripping statue ! There would he kneel to me in the snow, and snee/o and cough so pathetically... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 420 pagina’s
...be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow ! — How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...— Ah, Julia, that was something like being in love ! Julia. If I were in spirits, Lydia, I should chide you only by laughing heartily at you ; but it... | |
 | Thomas Francklin, Jean-François de La Harpe, Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 pagina’s
...be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow! — How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...— Ah, Julia, that was something like being in love ! Julia. If I were in spirits, Lydia, I should chide you only by laughing heartily at you; but it suits... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 432 pagina’s
...be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow! — How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...shivering with cold, and I with apprehension ! and while ihe freezing blast numbed our joints, how warmly would he press me, to pity his flame, and glow with... | |
 | English comedy - 1810 - 274 pagina’s
...be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow ! — How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...and while the freezing blast numbed our joints, how warmed would he press me, to pity his flame, and glow with mutual ardour ! — Ah, Julia, that was... | |
 | 1810 - 542 pagina’s
...be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow ! — How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...garden, stuck, like a dripping statue ! — There would lie kneel to me in the snow, and sneeze and cough, so pathetically ! he shivering with cold, and I... | |
 | Thomas Dibdin - 1815 - 490 pagina’s
...be put to, to gain half a minute's conversation with this fellow ! — How often have I stole forth, in the coldest night in January, and found him in...There would he kneel to me in the snow, and sneeze and congb, so pathetically ! — he shivering with oold, and Iwitb apprehension !— and, while the freezing... | |
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