The National Geographic Magazine, Volume 49National Geographic Society, 1926 - Geography Indexes kept up to date with supplements. |
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... passed overhead at 12:10 a . m . Snow too thick to see pilot signal with his landing lights , but from the sound of the motor he must be flying with his wheels almost on the U. P. tracks . " " Get my ship warmed up , " ordered Collison ...
... passed overhead at 12:10 a . m . Snow too thick to see pilot signal with his landing lights , but from the sound of the motor he must be flying with his wheels almost on the U. P. tracks . " " Get my ship warmed up , " ordered Collison ...
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... passing shower had cleared and cooled the air . " Evening red and morning gray help the traveler on his way " ; and I accepted it as a hopeful omen for the 1,600 - mile journey that still lay before me . Far overhead the night hung ...
... passing shower had cleared and cooled the air . " Evening red and morning gray help the traveler on his way " ; and I accepted it as a hopeful omen for the 1,600 - mile journey that still lay before me . Far overhead the night hung ...
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... passing motorists . and that was four years ago . Whatever the luck , however , flying never loses its fascination . Like a cup of refreshing coffee , it's good to the last drop . Red Desert now lay behind us and Table Rock rose up ...
... passing motorists . and that was four years ago . Whatever the luck , however , flying never loses its fascination . Like a cup of refreshing coffee , it's good to the last drop . Red Desert now lay behind us and Table Rock rose up ...
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... passed , a great forked arrow of lightning crashed into the moun- tain side near by , throwing out a weird violet light , as if in sullen rage at our escape . We were over " The Hump " at last ! Below us Rubicon River leaped in wild ...
... passed , a great forked arrow of lightning crashed into the moun- tain side near by , throwing out a weird violet light , as if in sullen rage at our escape . We were over " The Hump " at last ! Below us Rubicon River leaped in wild ...
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... passing over one of the sensitive ribbons of the bolometer , produces its tiny heat- ing effects , and causes thereby swings of the sensitive galvanometer index . A rec- ord of these is kept on a moving photo- graphic plate . Thus we ...
... passing over one of the sensitive ribbons of the bolometer , produces its tiny heat- ing effects , and causes thereby swings of the sensitive galvanometer index . A rec- ord of these is kept on a moving photo- graphic plate . Thus we ...
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Page 72 - Yet to be come at by the breeze; He did not cease, but cooed and cooed, And somewhat pensively he wooed; He sang of love, with quiet blending, Slow to begin and never ending; Of serious faith and inward glee, That was the song, the song for me.
Page 306 - dust. The worldly hope men set their hearts upon Turns ashes, or it prospers ; and anon, Like snow upon the desert's dusty face, Lighting a little hour or two, is gone.
Page 67 - I heard a stock-dove sing or say His homely tale, this very day; His voice was buried among trees, Yet to be come at by the breeze; He did not cease, but cooed and cooed, And somewhat pensively he wooed; He sang of love, with quiet blending, Slow to begin and never ending; Of serious faith and inward glee, That was the song, the song for me.
Page 174 - Paracelsus": Are there not . . . dear Michal, Two points in the adventure of a diver, One—when, a beggar, he prepares to plunge. One—when, a prince, he rises with his pearl? The
Page 304 - with whom a thousand years are as one day and one day as a thousand years—
Page 549 - and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate can e'er return.
Page 571 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out"; and
Page 457 - of the National Geographic Society by the first of the month to affect the following month's issue. For instance, if you desire the address changed for your May number, the Society should be notified of your new address not later than April first.
Page 191 - To enjoy true happiness, we must travel into a very far country, and even out of ourselves, for the Pearl we seek for is
Page 611 - summit was ever seen, we took the liberty of giving it a name. It will appear on our maps as Mount Logan, in honor of Sir William E. Logan, founder and long director of the Geological Survey of Canada.