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" Papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more, for they were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again. "
The British Essayists: Tatler - 360 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The lucubrations of Isaac Bickerstaff, 3±Ç

Tatler - 1754 - 322 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and, trani ported beyond all Patience of the filent Grief fhe was before in, me almoft fmothered me in her Embraces, and told me in a Flood of Tears,...very beautiful Woman, of a noble Spirit, and there wai a Dignity in her Grief amidft all the Wildnefs of her Tranfport, which, methought, ftruck me with...
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Harrison's British Classicks, 3±Ç

1785 - 698 ÆäÀÌÁö
...tranlported beyond all patience of the filent grief (he was before in, (he alinoft (mothered me in jier embraces; and told me in a flood of tears, papa could...more, for they were going to put him under ground, where he could never come to us again. She wis a very beautiful, woman, of a noble fpirit, and there...
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The Beauties of the Spectators, Tatlers, and Guardians: Connected and ..., 2±Ç

Joseph Addison - 1801 - 364 ÆäÀÌÁö
...filent grief flie was before in, fhe almoft fmothered me in'her embrace, and told me in a flood rf tears, papa could not hear me, and would play with me no more, for thty were going to put him under ground, whence he could never come to us again. She was a very beautiful...
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Essays, Biographical, Critical and Historical, Illustrative of the ..., 3±Ç

Nathan Drake - 1814 - 494 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embrace; and told me in a flood of tears, ' Papa could not...play with me no more, for they were going to put him u uder ground, whence he could never come to us again.' She was a very beautiful woman, of a noble...
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Tatler & Guardian

1831 - 704 ÆäÀÌÁö
...and, transported beyond nil patience of the si-S lent grief she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embraces ; and told me in a flood of tears,...very beautiful woman, of a noble spirit, and there wa¡× a dignity in her grief amidst all the wildness of her transport ; which, methonght, struck me...
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Oxford: A Poem

Robert Montgomery - 1831 - 338 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in, she almost smother'd me in her embrace ; and told me in a flood of tears, ' Papa could not...under ground, whence he could never come to us again.* " LINE 4, p. 47. In 1740, Collins stood first in the list of Winchester scholars, to be received in...
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Oxford, a poem. (Poetical works of R. Montgomery).

Robert Montgomery - 1831 - 282 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beyond all patience of the silent grief she was before in, she almost smother'd me in her embrace; and told me in a flood of tears, ' Papa could not...under ground, whence he could never come to us again.' " NOTE m, p. 46. In 1740, Collins stood first in the list of Winchester scholars, to be received in...
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Oxford, a poem. (Poetical works of R. Montgomery).

Robert Montgomery - 1835 - 206 ÆäÀÌÁö
...she was before in, she almost smothered me in her embrace ; and told me, in a flood of tears, ' 1'apa could not hear me, and would play with me no more,...ground, whence he could never come to us again.'" NOTE d, p. 27. In 1740, Collins stood first in the list of Winchester scholars, to be received in succession...
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Calcutta Review, 37±Ç

1862 - 394 ÆäÀÌÁö
...hand and ' fell a beating the coffin, and calling papa, on which my ' mother caight me in her arms, and told me in a flood ' of tears, papa could not...with ' me no more, — for they were going to put him underground ' whence he could never come to us again' ; — Dick Steele stopping the ribald storiesof...
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The History of Henry Esmond, Esq: Colonel in the Service of Her Majesty ..., 1±Ç

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1852 - 698 ÆäÀÌÁö
...my hand, and fell a-beating the coffin, and calling Papa; on which my mother caught me in her arms, and told me in a flood of tears Papa could not hear...under ground, whence he could never come to us again. And this," said Dick kindly, "has made me pity all children ever since; and caused me to love thee,...
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