Talking of Pleasure, this moment I was writing with one hand, and with the other holding to my Mouth a Nectarine — good God how fine. It went down soft, pulpy, slushy, oozy — all its delicious embonpoint melted down my throat like a large beatified... Footprints on the Road - Seite 133von Charles Kent - 1864 - 420 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| 1849 - 606 Seiten
...been pursued by them. We often find him feasting coolly over the imagination of sensual enjoyment. " Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...down my throat like a large beatified strawberry." He sometimes aspires to be thought a tippler, gamester, &c., but it is with the air of an unripe boy,... | |
| John Keats - 1848 - 414 Seiten
...myself and fag till I can afford to buy pleasure, which, if [I] never can afford, I must go without. Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...down my throat like a large beatified strawberry. Now I come to my request. Should you like me for a neighbor again ? Come, plump it out, I won't blush.... | |
| Richard Monckton Milnes (1st baron Houghton.) - 1848 - 324 Seiten
...myself and fag till I can afford to buy pleasure, which, if [I] never can afford, I must go without. Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...down my throat like a large beatified strawberry. Now I come to my request. Should you like me for a neighbour again ? Come, plump it out, I won't blush.... | |
| John Keats - 1848 - 420 Seiten
...myself and fag till I can afford to buy pleasure, which, if [1] never can afford, I must go without. Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...Good God, how fine! It went down soft, pulpy, slushy, oozy—all its delicious embonpoint melted down my throat like a large beatified strawberry. Now I... | |
| 1848 - 916 Seiten
...claret, aii'l even of that he could never persuade her to take above two cups." Again ho says, — " Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...and with the other holding to my mouth a nectarine — how fine ! It went down soft, pulpy, slushy, oozy, all its delicious en бон point melted down... | |
| 1849 - 588 Seiten
...been pursued by them. We often find him feasting coolly over the imagination of sensual enjoyment. " emnnan. — Neither to you, nor any one ; having no...; stand close. " Doctor. — How came she by that He sometimes aspires to be thought a tippler, gamester, arc., but it is with the air of an unripe boy,... | |
| 1849 - 588 Seiten
...been pursued by them. . We often find him feasting coolly over the imagination of sensual enjoyment. "Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...! it went down soft, pulpy, slushy, oozy, — all itsdclicious embonpoint melted down my throat like a large beautified strawberry." He sometimes aspires... | |
| 1849 - 636 Seiten
...been pursued by them. We often find him feasting coolly over the imagination of sensual enjoyment. " Talking of pleasure, this moment I was writing with...God ! how fine ! it went down soft, pulpy, slushy, oozy—all its delicious embonpoint melted down my throat like a large beatified strawberry." He sometimes... | |
| 1861 - 520 Seiten
...draught of cold claret after it " Talking of pleasure," he says himself in one of , his letters, " this moment I was writing " with one hand, and with the other " holding to my mouth a nectarine ; " and he goes on to describe the nectarine in language tliat would reawaken gustativeness in the... | |
| 1861 - 788 Seiten
...of a draught of cold claret after it. " Talking of pleasure," he says himself in one of his letters, "this moment I was writing " with one hand, and with the other " holding to my mouth a nectarine ; " and he goes on to describe the nectarine in language that would reawaken gustativeness in the oldest... | |
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