I've been working like a machine, and feeling like a lost soul
These sickening scoundrels had merely intended to keep me back, to fool me with their display of confidence, and presently to fall upon me with a fate more horrible than death,--with torture; and after torture the most hideous degradation it is possible to conceive,--to send me off a lost soul
, a beast, to the rest of their Comus rout.
The voice seemed partly human, yet so hideous that it might well have emanated from the tortured throat of a lost soul
, writhing in the fires of hell.
But, upon my lost soul
, I won't be bad towards you again, Tess.
Rogojin asked his question like a lost soul
appealing to some divinity, with the reckless daring of one appointed to die, who has nothing to lose.
It might have been a lost soul
wailing, had it not been invested with a certain sad fierceness and hungry eagerness.
From away somewhere in the outer darkness floated in through the open door a faint, far cry--a long, sobbing wail, as of a child death- strangled in the desert, or a lost soul
borne away by the Adversary.
Now, I'm a lost soul
, pursued by devils that torment me day and night; they keep pushing me on and on--and I'll do it, too, some of these days
With all Avdotya Romanovna's natural aversion and in spite of my invariably gloomy and repellent aspect--she did at least feel pity for me, pity for a lost soul
Weeping like a woman or a lost soul
," said the butler.
Well, I won't repeat my offer of a wife: it is as bad as offering Satan a lost soul
At the upper end we came out into a small chamber, the walls of which were plank except for a single window overlooking the slopes of Otz and the Valley of Lost Souls
Presently there emerged from the mountain a canoe laden with lost souls
from the outer world.
From the direction they were going arose a wild clamour, as of lost souls
wailing and of men in torment.
And without surprise, in that blue sky, real with a reality that not the eye but the soul confesses, with its rack of light clouds driven by strange breezes, like the cries and the sighs of lost souls
, you saw the Blessed Virgin with a gown of red and a cloak of blue, surrounded by winged angels.