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" And there we wrestled for the two greatest and dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for, honour and life. In which struggling my hand, having but an ordinary glove on it, lost one of her servants though the meanest; which hung by a skin, and to... "
The British Essayists: Guardian - الصفحة 62
المحررون: - 1823
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The Guardian, المجلد 2

Sir Richard Steele, Joseph Addison - 1714 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...ordinary Glove on it, loft one of her Servants, though the meaneft; which hung by a Skin, and to Sigflt yet remaineth as before, and I am put in hope one Day to recover the Ufe of it again. But at laft, Breathlefs, yet keeping our Holds, there paft on both Sides Propofitions...

The Guardian, المجلد 1

Joseph Addison, Sir Richard Steele - 1734 - عدد الصفحات: 382
...but an ordinary Glove on it, loit one of her Servants Vo L . II. • I ' though though the meaneft j which hung by a Skin, and to ' Sight yet remaineth...before, and I am put in hope ' one day to recover the Ufe of it again. But at laft, " Ereathlefs, yet keeping our Holds, there pail on both ' fides Propofitions...

The Guardian, المجلد 2

1804 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...which passed level through my body, and almost to my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest and dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for,...breathless, yet keeping our holds, there passed on both sides propositions of quitting each other's sword. But when amity was dead, confidence could not live...

The British Essayists, المجلد 18

Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 374
...which passed level through my body, and almost to my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest and dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for,...breathless, yet keeping our holds, there passed on both sides propositions of quitting each other's sword. But when amity was dead, confidence could not live;...

The British Essayists;: Guardian

Alexander Chalmers - 1807 - عدد الصفحات: 334
...which passed level through my body, and almost to my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest and dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for,...servants though the meanest; which hung by a skin, and to sigiit yet rernaineth as before, and I am put in hope one day to recover the use of it again. But at...

The Military Mentor: Being a Series of Letters Recently Written by ..., المجلد 1

1809 - عدد الصفحات: 338
...pap, which past both through my body and almost to my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest and dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for,...on it, lost one of her servants, though the meanest [tbt little fnger]; which having hung by a skin, to sight yet remaiueth as before, and I am in hope...

The British Essayists; with Prefaces, Historical and Biographical,: The Guardian

Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - عدد الصفحات: 342
...almost to my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest and * Guard, in folio. i Discretion. dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for, honour...the meanest ; which hung by a skin, and to sight yet reinaineth as before, and I am put in hope one day to recover the use of it again. But at last, breathless,...

The British review and London critical journal

1820 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...derest and greatest prizes, wee could ever exspect triall for, honor and life. In which strugling* my hand (having but an ordinary glove on it) lost...her servants, (though the meanest) which hung by a skine, and to sight yet remaineth as before, and I am put in hope one day to have the use also. But...

Peerage of England. ...

Arthur Collins - 1812 - عدد الصفحات: 638
...my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest, and dearest prizes we could ever expect tryal, for honour and life. In which struggling, my hand having but an ordinary glove on it, lost one of his servants, though the m anest, which hung by a skin, and, to sight, yet remaineth as before ; and,...

The British Essayists: Guardian

James Ferguson - 1819 - عدد الصفحات: 296
...which passed level through my body, and almost to my back. And there we wrestled for the two greatest and dearest prizes we could ever expect trial for,...breathless, yet keeping our holds, there passed on both sides propositions of quitting each other's sword. But when amity was dead, confidence could not live...




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