Continental Adventures: A Novel, Τόμος 1Hurst, Robinson, 1826 - 400 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 46
... walked on to meet it , leaving our servant in charge of the carriage , but just as this resolution was taken , we beheld an English carriage driving down the same unlucky hill , with equal speed but better fortune , for it reached the ...
... walked on to meet it , leaving our servant in charge of the carriage , but just as this resolution was taken , we beheld an English carriage driving down the same unlucky hill , with equal speed but better fortune , for it reached the ...
Σελίδα 110
... - Vâche . We arrived early at the little uncomfortable inn of Martigny , where we slept . Just as we were going to bed , our fat landlady walked into the room , declaring that two English 110 SEPARATION AND SWITZERLAND .
... - Vâche . We arrived early at the little uncomfortable inn of Martigny , where we slept . Just as we were going to bed , our fat landlady walked into the room , declaring that two English 110 SEPARATION AND SWITZERLAND .
Σελίδα 111
A Novel Charlotte Anne Eaton. landlady walked into the room , declaring that two English gentlemen had just arrived , who required that I should give up my room to them . - Colonel Cleveland flew into a rage at this impudent demand , and ...
A Novel Charlotte Anne Eaton. landlady walked into the room , declaring that two English gentlemen had just arrived , who required that I should give up my room to them . - Colonel Cleveland flew into a rage at this impudent demand , and ...
Σελίδα 129
... walked close by my side , wrapped me in his cloak , of which he divested himself , and supported me the whole way , with the most attentive humanity . We had not gone far before the barking of dogs saluted our delighted senses - and the ...
... walked close by my side , wrapped me in his cloak , of which he divested himself , and supported me the whole way , with the most attentive humanity . We had not gone far before the barking of dogs saluted our delighted senses - and the ...
Σελίδα 156
... walked to the little frozen lake , embosomed in rocks , which was one sheet of ice . We looked at the little spot the Monks call a garden , now covered deep with snow . We visited the dogs who sleep beneath the same roof as their ...
... walked to the little frozen lake , embosomed in rocks , which was one sheet of ice . We looked at the little spot the Monks call a garden , now covered deep with snow . We visited the dogs who sleep beneath the same roof as their ...
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adventure Alps amusing BALCARRIS beautiful beheld beneath Berne Biddy's breakfast CAROLINE ST carriage castle certainly Chamouni char Clair cold Colonel Cleveland conversation cottage dear deep delightful dinner dirty Eiger England English exclaimed eyes fancy feel France French Fribourg friends gentlemen Georgiana glacier gout Grindelwald guides heard heart Heathcote heaven height hour Interlachen Jungfrau Lady Hunlocke lake laughing Lausanne Lindsay live look Lord Byron Lord Lumber Lord Lumbercourt Mademoiselle Delemont marry Martigny Mer de Glace Miss Biddy Miss St Mont Blanc morning mountain mule never night party passed peasants Petrarch picturesque Plait precipice rings road rock romantic scarcely scene seemed Servoz side sight singing snow soul steep stood sublime summit Swiss Switzerland talk thing towering town travellers trees tremendous vale valley Vaucluse walked whole wild woman women woods young
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Σελίδα 3 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Σελίδα 178 - IX. 0 how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! X.
Σελίδα 150 - Imperious Caesar, dead and turn'd to clay, Might stop a hole to keep the wind away : O, that that earth, which kept the world in awe, Should patch a wall to expel the winter's flaw ! But soft ! but soft ! aside : here comes the king.
Σελίδα 178 - O how canst thou renounce the boundless store Of charms which Nature to her votary yields ! The warbling woodland, the resounding shore, The pomp of groves, and garniture of fields ; All that the genial ray of morning gilds, And all that echoes to the song of even, All that the mountain's sheltering bosom shields, And all the dread magnificence of Heaven, O how canst thou renounce, and hope to be forgiven ! These charms shall work thy soul's eternal health, And love, and gentleness, and joy impart.
Σελίδα 158 - Appals the gazing mourner's heart, As if to him it could impart The doom he dreads, yet dwells upon ; Yes, but for these, and these alone, Some moments, ay, one treacherous hour, He still might doubt the tyrant's power; So fair, so calm, so softly sealed, The first, last look by death revealed...
Σελίδα 141 - Auld Nature swears, the lovely dears Her noblest work she classes, O : Her 'prentice han' she try'd on man, An
Σελίδα 346 - The natural music of the mountain reed — For here the patriarchal days are not A pastoral fable — pipes in the liberal air, Mixed with the sweet bells of the sauntering herd; My soul would drink those echoes.
Σελίδα 346 - The mists boil up around the glaciers ; clouds Rise curling fast beneath me, white and sulphury, Like foam from the roused ocean of deep Hell, Whose every wave breaks on a living shore Heap'd with the damn'd like pebbles.
Σελίδα 214 - THE King of France, with twenty thousand men, Went up the hill, and then came down again ; The King of Spain, with twenty thousand more, Climbed the same hill the French had climbed before.
Σελίδα x - Grief fills the room up of my absent child, Lies in his bed, walks up and down with me ; Puts on his pretty looks, repeats his words, Remembers me of all his gracious parts, Stuff's out his vacant garments with his form ; Then, have I reason to be fond of grief.