 | 1844 - Страниц: 872
...— to stem it with his childish hunds — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out ! But a word from Florence,...Floy of his dream, and smiled. When day began to dawn »gain, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light bnumi to sparkle in the room, he pictured... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1846 - Страниц: 550
...— to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out ! But a word from Florence,...his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his drearn, and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light... | |
 | 1847 - Страниц: 296
...— to stem it with his childish hands — or choke ita way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out ! But a word from Florence,...breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. When the day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light began to sparkle... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1847 - Страниц: 364
...— to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out! But a word from Florence,...her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. 274 When day began to dawn again, he watched for the sun ; and when its cheerful light began to sparkle... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1859 - Страниц: 990
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 | Charles Dickens - 1847 - Страниц: 368
...— to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out! But a word from Florence, who was always at his side, restotcd him to himself; and leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, -•'d... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 564
...— to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out ! But a word from Florence,...breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1848 - Страниц: 752
...stop it—to stem it with his childish hands—or choke its way with sand— wd when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out! But a word from Florence,...who was always at his side, restored him to himself; u»d leaning his poor head upon her breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. By little and little... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1852 - Страниц: 572
...— to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless, he cried out ! But a word from Florence,...breast, he told Floy of his dream, and smiled. when its cheerful light began to sparkle in the room, he pictured to himself — pictured ! he saw — the... | |
 | J. B. Syme - 1852 - Страниц: 196
...way with sand ; and when he saw it coming on resistless, he cried out ! But a word from his sister Florence, who was always at his side, restored him to himself, and, leaning his poor head on her breast, he told her of his dream and smiled. When day began to dawn again, he watched for the... | |
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... about the candle, and wait patiently for day. His only trouble was, the swift and rapid river. He felt forced, sometimes, to try to stop it — to stem it with his childish hands — or choke its way with sand — and when he saw it coming on, resistless,... 
