 | 1841 - 456 pagine
...My mind is troubled indeed. I know not even myself, who I am, where I am, or what I am doing. Alas ! alas ! my poor money, my poor money ! my dear friend ! They have deprived me of thee, and with thee I have lost everything ! My support, my consolation ! All is over... | |
 | Achille Albitès - 1844 - 184 pagine
...! it is myself. — My mind is confused, and I know not where I am, who I am, nor what I am doing. Alas ! my poor money, my poor money, my dear friend, they have deprived me of thee ! and since thou art taken from me, I have lost my support, my consolation, my... | |
 | Achille Albitès - 1858 - 270 pagine
...rascal ! — Ah ! it is myself— My mind is confused, and I know not where I am, who I am, nor what 1 do. Alas ! my poor money, my poor money, my dear friend, they have deprived me of thee ! XXXVIII.— LECTUR E. Que lirons-nous ? " L'AVARE " de Molière. C'est une de... | |
 | 1868 - 736 pagine
...by the arm) " give me back my money. Ah, it is myself ! I am confused. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I do. Alas, my poor money ! my poor money ! my dear friend ! fhey have taken you, I've lost my support, all is over, I have nothing more to do in the world. I... | |
 | Molière - 1890 - 570 pagine
...Rascal — (Catches himself by the arm.) Ah, 'tis myself. My mind is disturbed ; and I don't know where I am, who I am, or what I do. Alas ! My poor money, my poor money, my dear friend ! they've bereaved me of you ; and since you are carried off, I've lost my support, my consolation,... | |
 | 1893 - 506 pagine
...himself, laying hold of his own arm). Ah ! 'tis myself. My mind's disturbed ; and I don't know where I am, who I am, or what I do. Alas ! my poor money, my poor money, my dear friend, they've bereaved me of thee; and since thou art removed, I've lost my support, my consolation, my joy;... | |
 | Molière - 1895 - 392 pagine
...the arm.) Give me my money, villain! Ah! 'tis I. My mind is so troubled I don't know where I am, or who I am, or what I do. Alas! my poor money! my poor money ! my friend, my dear friend! — have they deprived me of you? If you are taken from me I have lost my all,... | |
 | Hobart Chatfield Chatfield-Taylor - 1906 - 502 pagine
...back my money, you scoundrel ! — It is myself! my mind 's distraught — I know not where I am, nor what I do. Alas ! my poor money ! my poor money ! my dear friend ! thou hast been taken from me ; and since thou art gone, I have lost my sole support, my consolation,... | |
 | Molière - 1999 - 348 pagine
...you scoundrel! Oh, it's me. I'm so confused I don't even know where I am, who I am or what I'm doing. Alas, my poor money, my poor money, my dear friend, they have deprived me of you, and since they've taken you from me, I've lost my support, my consolation, my joy.... | |
 | 1868 - 764 pagine
...himself by the arm) "give me back my money. Ah, it is myself! I am confused. I don't know who I am, where I am, or what I do. Alas, my poor money ! my poor money ! my dear friend ! They have taken you, I've lost my support, all is over, I have nothing more to do in the world. I can't live... | |
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My mind's disturbed; and I don't know where I am, who I am, or what I do. Alas! My poor money, my poor money, my dear friend... 