| 1848 - 640 pages
...and I should have remained well. I can bear todie — I cannot bear to leave her. Oh, God, God, God! Everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of...through me like a spear. The silk lining she put in my travelling-cap scalds my head. My imagination is horribly vivid about her; I see her, I hear her. There... | |
| Literature - 1848 - 634 pages
...I should have remained well. I can hear to die — I cannot hear to leave her. Oh, God, God, God ! Everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of...through me like a spear. The silk lining she put in my travelling-cap scalds my head. My imagination is horribly vivid about her ; I see her, I hear her.... | |
| American literature - 1849 - 606 pages
...health, and I should have remained well. I can bear to die — I cannot bear to leave her. Oh God ! God ! everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear. The silk-lining she put in my travelling cap scalds my head. My imagination is horribly vivid about her... | |
| Nicholas Patrick Wiseman - 1848 - 570 pages
...should have remained well. I can bear to die — I cannot bear to leave her. Oh, God ! God ! God ! Everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of...her — I see her — I hear her. There is nothing iu the world of sufficient interest to divert me from her a moment. This was the case when I was in... | |
| Literature - 1848 - 578 pages
...more will kill me." — " I can bear to die — I cannot bear to leave her. Oh ! God ! God ! God ! Everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of...lining she put in my travelling cap scalds my head. There is nothing in the world of sufficient interest to divert me from her for a moment — I am afraid... | |
| 1848 - 916 pages
...see her figure eternally vanishing. I can bear to die. I cannot bear to leave her. Oh, God ! * * * everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of...through me like a spear. The silk lining she put in my travelling-cap scalds my head. I am afraid to write to her — to receive a letter from her. To see... | |
| John Keats - Poets, English - 1848 - 414 pages
...remained well. I can bear to die — I cannot bear to leave her. Oh, God ! God ! God ! Every thing I have in my trunks that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear. The silk lining she put in my traveling cap scalds my head. My imagination is horribly vivid about her — I see her — I hear her.... | |
| John Keats - Poets, English - 1848 - 420 pages
...remained well. I can bear to die—I cannot bear to leave her. Oh, God ! God ! God ! Every thing 1 have in my trunks that reminds me of her goes through me like a spear. The silk lining she put in my traveling cap scalds my head. My imagination is horribly vivid about her—I see her—I hear her.... | |
| Anna Maria Hall - 1848 - 574 pages
...— I cannot bear to leave her. Oh I Qo<i, Uod, Uod ! everything I have in my trunks that re mini! me of her goes through me like a spear. The silk lining she put in my travelling cap scalds my head. imagination is horribly vivid about her.' I see her — I hear her. There is nothing in the world of... | |
| Henry Theodore Tuckerman - English literature - 1849 - 278 pages
...letters from Italy, he says : " I can bear to die — I cannot bear to leave her. Oh, God ! God ! God ! Everything I have in my trunks that reminds me of...lining she put in my travelling cap scalds my head. There is nothing in the world of sufficient interest to divert me from her a moment. 0 that I could... | |
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