 | Joseph Addison - 1794 - 568 páginas
...perceived one of the moft fhocking figures imagination can frame, advancing towards me. She was drefled in black; her fkin was contracted into a thoufand...hands armed with whips and fcorpions. — As foon as fhe came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, fhe bade me follow her.... | |
 | Mr. Addison - 1794 - 254 páginas
...figures imagination can frame, advancing towards me. She was drefied in black; her fkin was contraded into a thoufand wrinkles; her eyes deep funk in her...hands armed with whips and fcorpions.— As foon as fhe came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, fhe bade me follow her.... | |
 | 1794 - 524 páginas
...figures imagination can frame, advancing toward me. She was drcrt in black, her fkin was contrafted into a thoufand wrinkles, her eyes deep- funk in her...Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting fevcrity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as (he came rear, with a horrid frown,... | |
 | 1797 - 332 páginas
...methought on a fudden I perceived one of the moft Ihocking figures imagination can frame advancing towards me. She was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted...her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, fhe bid me follow her.... | |
 | 1801 - 342 páginas
...when on a fudden I perceived one of the moft fhocking figures imagination can frame, advancing towards me. She was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted...her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, fhe bid me follow her.... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1801 - 460 páginas
...when on a fudden I perceived one of the moft fhocking figures imagination can frame, advancing towards me. She was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted...the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terrour and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe came... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1801 - 460 páginas
...when on a fudden I perceived one of the moft fhocking figures imagination can frame, advancing towards me. She was dreft in black, her fkin was contracted...the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terrour and unrelenting feverity, ancMier hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe came... | |
 | 1803 - 322 páginas
...towards me. She was drest in black, her skin was contracted into a thousand wrinkles, her eyes deep sunk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as...Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting severity, and her hands armed with whips and scorpions. As soon as she came near, with a horrid frown,... | |
 | 1806 - 348 páginas
...towards me. She was drest in black, her skin was contracted into a thousand wrinkles, her eyes deep sunk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as...Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting severity, and her hands armed with whips and scorpions. As soon as she came near, with a horrid frown,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1806 - 380 páginas
...towards me. She was drest in black, her skin was contracted into a thousand wrinkles, her eyes deep sunk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as...Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting severity, and her hands armed with whips and scorpions. As soon as she came near, with a horrid frown,... | |
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She was dressed in black, her skin was contracted into a thousand wrinkles, her eyes deep sunk in her head, and her complexion pale and livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting severity, and her hands armed... 
