 | Edward Bysshe - 1710 - 620 sider
...the Cook forfake. />,-«/ juv HAG". HAG. See Wircfc InaclofeLane, as I purfu'd my Journey, I fpy'da wrinkled Hag, with Age grown double; Picking dry Sticks, and mumbling to her felf. Her Eyes with fcalding Rheum, were gall'd and red, Cold Palfy fliook her Head ; her Hands... | |
 | 1729 - 342 sider
...put me in mind of the following Defcriptiou in Otivay. In A clofi Lane as Ipurfu'd my Journey Iffy'da wrinkled Hag, with Age grown double, Picking dry Sticks, and mumbling to her felf. Her Eyes withfcalding Rheum were gall' d and red; Cold Palfy fliotk her Head; her Hands feem'd... | |
 | William Hawkins - 1758 - 420 sider
...Through a clofe Lane, as I perfu'd my Journey, " And meditated on the laft Night's Viuoo, " I fpy'da wrinkled Hag, with Age grown double, " Picking dry Sticks, and mumbling to herfelf ; " Her Eyes with fcalding Rheum were gall'd and red ; " Cold Palfy fliook her Head, her Hands... | |
 | John Bell - 1791 - 292 sider
...confounds me. Through a close lane, as I pursu'd my journey, And meditating on the last night's vision, I spy'da wrinkled hag, with age grown double, Picking...mumbling to herself; Her eyes with scalding rheum where gall'd and red; Cold palsy shook her head, her hands seeni'd wither'd, And o'er her crooked shoulders... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 466 sider
...confounds me. Through a close lane, as I pursu'd my journey, And meditating on the last night's vision, I spy'da wrinkled hag, with age grown double, Picking...mumbling to herself ; Her eyes with scalding rheum where gall'd and red; Cold palsy shook her head, her hands seem'd wither'd, And o'er her crooked shoulders... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 468 sider
...confounds me. Through a close lane, as I pursu'd my journey, And meditating on the last night's vision, I spy'da wrinkled hag, with age grown double, Picking...mumbling to herself ; Her eyes with scalding rheum where gall'd and red; Cold palsy shook her head, her hands seem'd wither'd, And o'er her crooked shoulders... | |
 | British essayists - 1802 - 342 sider
...herself to me for my charity. Her dress and figure put me in mind of the following description in Otway : In a close lane as I pursu'd my journey, I spy'da...gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands seem'd wither'd; And on her crooked shoulders had she wrapt The tatter'd remnant of an old striped... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 366 sider
...herself to me for my charity. Her dress and figure put me in mind of the following description in Otway : In a close lane as I pursu'd my journey, I spy'da...gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands seem'd wither'd ; And on her crooked shoulders had she wrapt The tattei'd remnant of an old striped... | |
 | 1803 - 472 sider
...to me for my charity. Her dress and figure put me in mind of the following description of Otway : 1 In a close lane as, I pursu'd my journey, I spy'da...sticks, and mumbling to herself. Her eyes with scalding rhenm were gall'd and red ; Cold palsy shook her head; her hands seem'd wither'd ; And on her crooked... | |
 | 1804 - 676 sider
...in mind of the following description in Otway : In a close lane as I pursued my journey, I spied a wrinkled hag, with age grown double, Picking dry sticks,...gall'd and red; Cold palsy shook her head ; her hands seern'd wither'4; And on her crooked shoulders had she wrapt The tatterM remnant of an old striped... | |
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In a close lane as I pursu'd my journey, I spy'da wrinkled hag, with age grown double, Picking dry sticks, and mumbling to herself. 
