 I cannot walk into or out of my house, but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die in, and no one grudges it them. Let me alone, I shall not trouble you long.  The Quarterly Review - Page 556edited by - 1864Full view - About this book
 | Saint John Henry Newman - Cardinals - 1864 - 608 pages
...I cannot walk into or out of my house, but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die...pierced me, and, I think, these are the very words that I used to myself. I asked, in the words of a great motto, "Ubi lapsus? quid feci?" One day when... | |
 | John Henry Newman (card.) - 1864 - 598 pages
...I cannot walk into or out of my house, but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die...pierced me, and, I think, these are the very words that I used to myself. I asked, in the words of a great motto, "Ubi lapsus? quid feci?" One day when... | |
 | English literature - 1864 - 610 pages
...cannot walk into or out of my house, but curious eyes are upon mo. "Why will you not let mo die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die in, and no one grudges it them. Let me nlonc : I shall not trouble you long. This was the keen, heavy feeling which pierced me, and I think... | |
 | John Henry Newman - Theology - 1865 - 448 pages
...I cannot walk into or out of my house, but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die...alone, I shall not trouble you long. This was the keen feeling which pierced me, and, I think, these are the very words in which I expressed it to myself.... | |
 | Samuel Wilberforce - History - 1874 - 412 pages
...curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some bole to die in, and no one grudges it them. Let me alone : I shall not trouble you long. Ti.is was the keen, heavy feeling which pierced me, and I think these are the very words I used to... | |
 | John Henry Newman - 1875 - 420 pages
...I cannot walk into or out of my house, but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die...alone, I shall not trouble you long. This was the keen feeling which pierced me, and, I think, these are the very words in which I expressed it to myself.... | |
 | Thomas Leach - Oxford movement - 1887 - 194 pages
...I cannot walk into or out of my house but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die in, and no one grudges it them One day when I entered my house I found a flight of undergraduates inside. Heads of houses, as mounted... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton - 1891 - 270 pages
...walk into or out of my house," he said, " but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die...which pierced me, and I think these are the very words that I used to myself. I asked, in the words of a great motto, ' Ubi lapsus ? quid feci ? ' One day... | |
 | Richard Holt Hutton - Cardinals - 1891 - 306 pages
...are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die iu, and no one grudges it them. Let me alone; I shall...which pierced me, and I think these are the very words that I used to myself. I asked, in the words of a great motto, ' Ubi lapsus ? quid feci ? ' One day... | |
 | Walter Walsh - Anglo-Catholicism - 1899 - 490 pages
...into or out of my house," he exclaimed, " but curious eyes are upon me. Why will you not let me die in peace ? Wounded brutes creep into some hole to die...them. Let me alone, I shall not trouble you long." « It was not the common members of the University only who took a natural interest in his new Monastery.... | |
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