A descriptive tour in Scotland; by T.H.C.Hauman & Company, 1840 - 395 pages |
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... never have floated on this part of the Clyde , had not the channel been deepened by art ; and , as the mud accumulates , it is constantly cleared away by float- machines of ingenious construction , stationed all down the river . The ...
... never have floated on this part of the Clyde , had not the channel been deepened by art ; and , as the mud accumulates , it is constantly cleared away by float- machines of ingenious construction , stationed all down the river . The ...
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... never dry , and the water is excellent . While the soldier pumped for us , a lovely child with golden chestnut ringlets and a fair innocent countenance , held a glass , and presented us with what the guide - books would call the ...
... never dry , and the water is excellent . While the soldier pumped for us , a lovely child with golden chestnut ringlets and a fair innocent countenance , held a glass , and presented us with what the guide - books would call the ...
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... never been on horseback in his life before . legs nearly touching the ground , he let himself be slowly carried out of the inn - yard , and then gave the bridle a great tug precisely in the wrong direction . " This way , sir , this way ...
... never been on horseback in his life before . legs nearly touching the ground , he let himself be slowly carried out of the inn - yard , and then gave the bridle a great tug precisely in the wrong direction . " This way , sir , this way ...
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... never was I more glad to get out of a place than out of this wearisome morass . Had the ground been all one kind of badness , one might have endured it ; but it was never the same for two minutes together : and , had we been but gifted ...
... never was I more glad to get out of a place than out of this wearisome morass . Had the ground been all one kind of badness , one might have endured it ; but it was never the same for two minutes together : and , had we been but gifted ...
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... never beheld . We shouted aloud with wonder and delight , and then , " From the grassy mountain's open side " We gazed , in silence hush'd , with eyes intent " On the refulgent spectacle . " Half the horizon was filled with mountains ...
... never beheld . We shouted aloud with wonder and delight , and then , " From the grassy mountain's open side " We gazed , in silence hush'd , with eyes intent " On the refulgent spectacle . " Half the horizon was filled with mountains ...
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admire amongst appearance Arisaig asked beautiful beheld Ben Nevis Blair Athol blue boat bridge Broadford called castle clouds colour comfortable Dalwhinnie dark distance Dunkeld enchanted eyes fall fancy feeling feet gleams glen green guide-book head height Highland hills horse imagine Iona island lady lake land landlord landscape LETTER light Loch Achray Loch Earne Loch Katrine Loch Leven Loch Linnhe Loch Lomond Loch Long Loch Tay look Lord Macdonald lovely miles morning mountains nature never night o'clock once ourselves pass picturesque pretty rain ramble returned rich river road rocks rocky Rowardennan ruins scene scenery Scotland seemed seen shore side singular sketch Skye sleep soon sort spot Staffa steam-boat steep stone stream summit Tate Taylor thing thought Tobermory told trees turned valley vapour waterfall wild wind woods
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Page 62 - Nor less I deem that there are powers Which of themselves our minds impress ; That we can feed this mind of ours In a wise passiveness.
Page 26 - O'er bog or steep, through strait, rough, dense, or rare, With head, hands, wings, or feet, pursues his way, And swims, or sinks, or wades, or creeps, or flies.
Page 352 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er, or rarely, been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Page 390 - The moon on the east oriel shone Through slender shafts of shapely stone, By foliaged tracery combined : Thou wouldst have thought some fairy's hand 'Twixt poplars straight the osier wand In many a freakish knot had twined, Then framed a spell when the work was done, And changed the willow wreaths to stone.
Page 35 - In all her length far winding lay, With promontory, creek, and bay, And islands that, empurpled bright, Floated amid the livelier light, And mountains, that like giants stand, To sentinel enchanted land. High on the south, huge Benvenue Down on the lake in masses threw Crags, knolls, and mounds, confusedly hurl'd, The fragments of an earlier world ; A wildering forest feather'd o'er His ruin'd sides and summit hoar, While on the north, through middle air, Ben-an heaved high his forehead bare. XV....
Page 120 - And jagged vine leaves' shade ; And all its pavement starred with blossoms pale Of jasmine, when the wind's least stir was made ; Where the sunbeam were verdurous-cool, before It wound into that quiet nook, to paint With interspace of light and colour faint That tesselated floor. How pleasant were it there in dim recess, In some close-curtained haunt of quietness, To hear no tones of human pain...
Page 347 - But as for thee, thou false woman, My sister and my fae, Grim vengeance, yet, shall whet a sword That thro' thy soul shall gae : The weeping blood in woman's breast Was never known to thee ; Nor th' balm that draps on wounds of woe Frae woman's pitying e'e.
Page 74 - Before their maudlin eyes, Seen dim, and blue, the double tapers dance, Like the sun wading through the misty sky. Then, sliding soft, they drop. Confus'd above...
Page 32 - But thou that didst appear so fair To fond imagination, Dost rival in the light of day Her delicate creation : Meek loveliness is round thee spread, A softness still and holy; The grace of forest charms decayed.
Page 70 - Those trees, a veil just half withdrawn; This fall of water that doth make A murmur near the silent lake; This little bay ; a quiet road That holds in shelter thy Abode — In truth together do...