 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1796 - Страниц: 260
...hearing, a single look convinced him that he must not trust to that H 3 of sight. The songstress sat at a little distance from his bed. The attitude in which...Her habit's long sleeve would have swept along the chords of the instrument: to prevent this inconvenience she had drawn it above her elbow, and by this... | |
 | Matthew G. Lewis - 1807 - Страниц: 292
...hearing, a single look convinced him, that he must not trust to that of sight. The songstress sat at a little distance from his bed. The attitude in which...Her habit's long sleeve would have swept along the chords of the instrument: to prevent this inconvenience she had drawn it above her elbow ; and by this... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1891 - Страниц: 448
...hearing, a single look convinced him that he must not trust to that of sight. The songstress sat at a little distance from his bed. The attitude in which...a chin, in whose dimples seemed to lurk a thousand cnpids. Her habit's long sleeve would ha ve swept along the chords of the instrument ; to prevent this... | |
 | Anne Williams - 2009 - Страниц: 325
...the most heavily expurgated passages were not its ornate descriptions of the luscious Matilda—eg "Two coral lips were visible, ripe, fresh, and melting,...in whose dimples seemed to lurk a thousand Cupids" (p. 78). Instead, objections to the book's "indecency" and "blasphemy" cluster around those elements... | |
 | Gavin Hopps, Jane Stabler - 2006 - Страниц: 284
...hearing, a single look convinced him, that he must not trust to that of sight. The songstress sat at a little distance from his bed. The attitude in which...backwarder than usual: two coral lips were visible [...]. Her habit's long sleeve would have swept along the chords of the instrument [...] she had drawn... | |
 | Matthew Gregory Lewis - 1899 - Страниц: 340
...hearing, a single look convinced him that he must not trust to that of sight. The songstress sat at a little distance from his bed. The attitude in •which...Her habit's long sleeve would have swept along the chords of the instrument ; to prevent this inconvenience, she had drawn it over her elbow, and by this... | |
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Ambrosio listened with delight : never had he heard a voice more harmonious ; and he wondered how such heavenly sounds could be produced by any but angels. But though he indulged the sense of hearing, a single look convinced him that he must not trust... 