Over the Ocean: Or Glimpses of Travel in Many LandsPaine & Burgess, 1846 - 372 pagini |
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Pagina 7
... took an open car- riage and rode to Chester . We thought the houses in Liv . erpool dark and dingy , but they have not the appearance of antiquity that strikes you here , and of the strength and soli- dity of every thing on this side of ...
... took an open car- riage and rode to Chester . We thought the houses in Liv . erpool dark and dingy , but they have not the appearance of antiquity that strikes you here , and of the strength and soli- dity of every thing on this side of ...
Pagina 10
... took our seats , glad of a place of rest ; for we were weary with being constantly on our feet since ten in the morning . It is now six P. M. , but where the day - light lasts so long , we have more time to see things , for dining at ...
... took our seats , glad of a place of rest ; for we were weary with being constantly on our feet since ten in the morning . It is now six P. M. , but where the day - light lasts so long , we have more time to see things , for dining at ...
Pagina 11
... took a carriage , and drove from place to place to see the outside of different public buildings , but I shall not describe them . We took seats in the cars for Manches- ter , but instead of being enlightened as we expected , were put ...
... took a carriage , and drove from place to place to see the outside of different public buildings , but I shall not describe them . We took seats in the cars for Manches- ter , but instead of being enlightened as we expected , were put ...
Pagina 17
... took our places on the top , and though it was very cold , with a specimen of the Scotch mist , I did not regret my choice . Four horses to each coach , and a change every six miles , enable them to travel at great speed . We saw many ...
... took our places on the top , and though it was very cold , with a specimen of the Scotch mist , I did not regret my choice . Four horses to each coach , and a change every six miles , enable them to travel at great speed . We saw many ...
Pagina 23
... took us through Cow- gate , Harrowgate , Cannongate , High street , Westbow and Grass Market - all streets in the old town where the ancient nobility formerly lived , but which are now filled with the vilest of the vile , and where the ...
... took us through Cow- gate , Harrowgate , Cannongate , High street , Westbow and Grass Market - all streets in the old town where the ancient nobility formerly lived , but which are now filled with the vilest of the vile , and where the ...
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Pagina 240 - ARCHES on arches! as it were that Rome, Collecting the chief trophies of her line, Would build up all her triumphs in one dome, Her Coliseum stands; the moonbeams shine As...
Pagina 267 - And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruin'd battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages are its dower.
Pagina 312 - A ray of heavenly light, gilding all forms Terrestrial in the vast and the minute; The unambiguous footsteps of the God, Who gives its lustre to an insect's wing, .. . " And wheels his throne upon the rolling worlds.
Pagina 161 - Farewell, monsieur traveller : Look, you lisp, and wear strange suits; disable all the benefits of your own country ; be out of love with your nativity, and almost chide God for making you that countenance you are ; or I will scarce think you have swam in a gondola.
Pagina 164 - Out upon Time ! who for ever will leave But enough of the past for the future to grieve O'er that which hath been, and o'er that which must be : What we have seen, our sons shall see ; Remnants of things that have...
Pagina 229 - But thou, of temples old, or altars new, Standest alone — with nothing like to thee — Worthiest of God, the holy and the true. Since Zion's desolation, when that He Forsook His former city, what could be, Of earthly structures, in His honour piled, Of a sublimer aspect? Majesty, Power, Glory, Strength, and Beauty, all are aisled In this eternal ark of worship undefiled.
Pagina 230 - Enter: its grandeur overwhelms thee not; And why ? It is not lessened ; but thy mind, Expanded by the genius of the spot, Has grown colossal, and can only find A fit abode wherein appear enshrined Thy hopes of immortality; and thou Shalt one day, if found worthy, so defined, See thy God face to face, as thou dost now His holy of holies, nor be blasted by his brow.
Pagina 28 - ... livelier light, And mountains that like giants stand To sentinel enchanted land. High on the south, huge Benvenue Down...
Pagina 339 - There must be nothing like it in the heavens above nor in the earth beneath nor in the waters under the earth ; and in many cases there is not.
Pagina 324 - The sacred tapers' lights are gone, Grey moss has clad the altar stone, The holy image is o'erthrown, The bell has ceased to toll. The long ribb'd aisles are burst and shrunk, The holy shrines to ruin sunk, Departed is the pious monk, God's blessing on his soul ! Rediviva.