 | Jonathan Swift - 1768 - 428 trang
...parcel of Scots With him. 22. Morning. Starving, ftarving, Uth, tath, uth, uth, uth. — Don't you remember I ufed to come into your chamber, and turn...morrow, firrahs. At night. I went this morning to lady Gtffard's houfe, and faw your mother, and made her give me a pint bottle of paifey water, which I brought... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1784 - 424 trang
...a parcel of Scots with him. 22. Morning. Starving, ftarving, uth, utb, utb, uth, uth. — Don't you remember I ufed to come into your chamber, and turn...chair, and rake up the fire in a cold morning, and cry nth, uth, uth ? &c. O faith I muft rife, my hand is fc cold I can write no more. So good morrow, firrahs.... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1801 - 406 trang
...with him. 11. Morning. Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, utb, uth. — Do not you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of...cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uth ? &c. O faith I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrahs. — At night. I went this... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1801 - 424 trang
...Morning. Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, ttth, uth.—Do not you remember I used to come into vour chamber, and turn Stella out of her chair, and rake...cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uth ? &c. O faith I must rise, my hand ts 90 cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrafae.— At night. I went this... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1813 - 378 trang
...Scots with him. 22. Morning: Starving, starving, uth, uth, nth, uth, nth. Do not you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of her chair, and rake up the fire ia a cold morning, ami ciy nth, uth, uth ? &c. O faith I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1814 - 470 trang
...* with him. 22. Morning. Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, uth, uth.—Do not you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of...the fire in a cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uth r &c. O faith I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrahs. —At night.... | |
 | Jonathan Swift, Walter Scott - 1814 - 462 trang
...* with him. 22. Morning. Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, uth, uth.— Do not you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of...rake up the fire in a cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uthr &c. O faith I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrahs. —... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1850 - 1012 trang
...with him. 22. Morning. — Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, uth, uth. Do not you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of...the fire in a cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uth Î &c. О faith I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrahs. At night.... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1885 - 354 trang
...Scots with him. 22. Morning. Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, nth, uth. Do not you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of...rake up the fire in a cold morning, and cry uth, uth, nth ? etc. O faith, I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrahs. .... | |
 | Jonathan Swift - 1897 - 550 trang
...with him. ' 22. Morning. Starving, starving, uth, uth, uth, uth, uth. — Don't you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of...cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uth ? &c. O faith I must rise, my hand is so cold I can write no more. So good morrow, sirrahs. — At night I went this... | |
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Don't you remember I used to come into your chamber, and turn Stella out of her chair, and rake up the fire in a cold morning, and cry uth, uth, uth ? &c. 
