 | John O'Keeffe - 1798 - 574 sayfa
...and invited me to partake the repofe of folitude in that humble afylum, from whence we've both juty now been driven. Lady Am. My pity can do thee no good, yet I pity thee j but as refignation to what mtift be, may rellore peace, if my means can procure thee comfort, they... | |
 | Beauties - 1800 - 576 sayfa
...invited me to partake the comforts of folitude in that humble afylum, from •whence we've both juft now been driven. Lady Am. My pity can do thee no good, yet I pity thee i but as refignation to what muft be, may reftore peace, if my means can procure thee com*fort, they... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 sayfa
...again saw England, and my brother; who, wounded with remorse, for being the cause of my misfortunes, secluded himself from the joys of social life, and...be, may restore peace, if my means can procure thee comlort, they are at thy pleasure. Come, let thy griefs subside, instead of thy cottage, accept, thou... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 422 sayfa
...again saw England, and my brother; who, wounded with remorse, for being the cause of my misfortunes, secluded himself from the joys of social life, and...both just now been driven. Lady Am. My pity can do thce no good, yet I pity thee ; but as resignation to what must be, may restore peace, if my means... | |
 | 1811 - 450 sayfa
...as;ain saw England, and my brother ; who, wounded with re. morse, for being the cause of my msfortunes, secluded himself from the joys of social life, and...to partake the comforts of solitude in that humble assylum, from whence we've both just now been driven. Lady 4m. My pity can do thee no good, yet I pity... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1824 - 432 sayfa
...again saw England, and my brother ; who, wounded with remorse, for being the cause of my misfortunes, secluded himself from the joys of social life, and...peace, if my means can procure thee comfort, they are at thy pleasure. Come, let thy griefs subside ; instead of thy cottage, accept, thou and thy brother,... | |
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England, and my brother ; who, wounded with remorse, for being the cause of my misfortunes, secluded himself from the joys of social life, and invited me to partake the comforts of solitude in that humble asylum, from whence we've both just now been driven.... 