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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... "
Rambler - Pagina 282
door Samuel Johnson - 1801
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The Rambler. ...

Samuel Johnson - 1750 - 296 pagina’s
...filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As fbon as fhe came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice...and thorns, into a deep folitary valley. Wherever file pafled the fading verdure withered beneath her fteps ; her peftilential breath infected the air...
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The British Magazine, Or, Monthly Repository for Gentlemen & Ladies

730 pagina’s
...with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as (he came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, ihe bade E RSTI TI ON S ION. me follow her. I obeyed ; and (he led me through rugged paths, befet with...
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The Moral Miscellany: Or, a Collection of Select Pieces, in Prose and Verse ...

1773 - 394 pagina’s
...livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe...horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, flie bid me follow her. I obeyed, and fhe led me through rugged paths, befet with briars and thorns,...
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Poems on Several Occasions..

Elizabeth Carter - 1776 - 142 pagina’s
...A? foop a » s fee, came near, with a horrid Frown, and a Voice that chilled my very Blood, ft? bade me follow her: I obeyed; and fhe led me through rugged...and Thorns, into a deep folitary Valley. Wherever fee paft, the fading Verdure withered beneath her Steps: her peftilential Breath infected the Air with...
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Poems on Several Occasions..

Elizabeth Carter - 1776 - 134 pagina’s
...Terror and unrelenting Severity ; and her Hands were anrud with Whips and Scorpions. As Coon as (he came near, with a horrid Frown, and a Voice that chilled my very Blood, fl)e bade me follow her : I obeyed ; and (he led me through rugged Paths befet with Briars and Thorns,...
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The Arminian Magazine: Consisting of Extracts and Original ..., Volume 10

John Wesley - 1787 - 726 pagina’s
...with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as (he came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my blood, fhe bid me follow her. I obeyed, and (he led me through rugged paths, befet with briars and...
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The Rambler: In Four Volumes, Volume 1

Samuel Johnson - 1784 - 340 pagina’s
...filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As-foon as fhe came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice...withered beneath her fteps ; her peftilential breath infecled the air with malignant vapours, obfcured the luftre of the fun, and involved the fair face...
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Harrison's British Classicks, Volume 1

1785 - 596 pagina’s
...with terror and unrelenting fe\rerity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As loon as (he came near, with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, ihe bid me follow her. I obeyed] and /lie led me through ragged pa'.hs, befit with briars and thorns,...
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The Rambler

Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787 - 466 pagina’s
...livid as the countenance of death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe...horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very blood, Ihe'bid me follow her. I obeyed, and fhe led me through rugged paths, befet with briars and thorns,...
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The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL. D.: The Rambler

Samuel Johnson, John Hawkins - 1787
...livid as the countenance ot death. Her looks were filled with terror and unrelenting feverity, and her hands armed with whips and fcorpions. As foon as fhe...with a horrid frown, and a voice that chilled my very bloou, fhe bid me follow her. I obeyed, and fhe led me through rugged paths, befet with briars and...
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