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" The waters now changed their character, — from translucent lakes, shining like mirrors, they now became seas and oceans. And now came a tremendous change, which, unfolding itself slowly liKe a scroll, through many months, promised an abiding torment... "
Sleep and Dreams; Two Lectures - Side 71
af John Addington Symonds - 1851
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The London Magazine, Bind 4

1821 - 724 sider
...slowly like a scroll, through many months, promised an abiding torment ; and, in fact, it never left me until the winding up of my case. Hitherto the human...despotically, nor with any special power of tormenting. But ПОЛУ that which I have called the tyranny of the human lace began to unfold itself. 1'erhaps some...
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The United States Literary Gazette, Bind 1

1825 - 426 sider
...left me until the winding up of my case. Hitherto the human (ace had mixed often in my dreams, hut not despotically, nor with any special power of tormenting....itself. Perhaps some part of my London life might be answerablft for this. Be that as it may, now it was that upon the rocking waters of the ocean the human...
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The United States Literary Gazette, Bind 1

1825 - 412 sider
...slowly like a scroll, through many months, promised an abiding torment ; and, in fact, it never left me until the winding up of my case. Hitherto the human...any special power of tormenting. But now that which 1 have called the tyranny of the human face began to unfold itself. Perhaps some part of my London...
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The North American Review, Bind 18

Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1824 - 478 sider
...changed their character ; from translucent lakes, shining like mirrors, they now became seas and oceans. Now that which I have called the tyranny of the human face began to unfold itself; now it was that upon the rocking waters of the ocean the human face began to appear ; the sea appeared...
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The Philosophy of Sleep

Robert Macnish - 1834 - 310 sider
...crocodiles, and laid confounded with all unutterable slimy things, amongst reeds and Nilotic mud." Again : " Hitherto the human face had mixed often in my dreams, but not so despotically, nor with any special power of tormenting. But now that which I have called the tyranny...
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"Curiosities of Literature: 2d series and his "Literary character".

Isaac Disraeli - 1835 - 330 sider
...crocodiles, and laid confounded with all unutterable ilimy things, amongst reeds and Nilotic mud.' Again ; ' Hitherto the human face had mixed often in my dreams, but not so despotically, nor with any special power of tormenting. But now that which I have called the tyranny...
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The New London Magazine, Bind 1,Oplag 1

1837 - 520 sider
...promised an abiding torment, and, in fact, it never left me. Hitherto the human face mixed often with my dreams, but not despotically, nor with any special...tyranny of the human face began to unfold itself. Now it was, that upon the rocking waters of the ocean the human face began to appear : the sea appeared...
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The Constitution of Man

George Combe - 1845 - 498 sider
...crocodiles, and laid confounded with all unutterable slimy things, amongst reeds and Nilotic mud.' Again ; ' of every natural day, or one day out of ten. One (Jay out of so despotically, nor with any special power of tormenting. But now that which I have called the tyranny...
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Confessions of an English Opium-eater

Thomas De Quincey - 1847 - 270 sider
...slowly like a scroll, through many months, promised an abiding torment ; and, in fact, it never left me until the winding up of my case. Hitherto the human...some part of my London life might be answerable for tli is. Be that as it may, now it was that upon the rocking waters of the ocean the human face began...
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De Quincey's Writings

Thomas De Quincey - 1850 - 316 sider
...slowly like a scroll, through many months, promised an abiding torment ; and, in fact, it never left me until the winding up of my case. Hitherto the human face had often mixed in my dreams, but not despotically, nor with any special power of tormenting. But now that...
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