 | Charles Dickens - Canada - 1842 - 328 pages
...to look upon it every day, and wake up in the night and hear its ceaseless voice : this was enough. I think in every quiet season now, still do those...them, a hundred feet below. Still, when the sun is on K2 them, do they shine and glow like molten gold. Still, when the day is gloomy, do they fall like... | |
 | Charles Dickens - Canada - 1842 - 328 pages
...day, and wake up in the night and hear its ceaseless voice : this was enough. I think in every \uiet season now, still do those waters roll and leap, and...them, a hundred feet below. Still, when the sun is on ic 2 them, do they shine and glow like molten gold. Still, when the day is gloomy, do they fall like... | |
 | William Barham - Niagara Falls (N.Y. and Ont.) - 1847 - 196 pages
...to look upon it every day, and wake up in the night, and hear its ceaseless voice ! This was enough. I think, in every quiet season now, still do those...or seem to crumble away like the front of a great chalk-clifiP, or roll down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear... | |
 | Charles Dickens - Biography & Autobiography - 1850 - 206 pages
...to look upon it every day, and wake up in the night and hear its ceaseless voice : this was enough. I think in every quiet season now, still do those waters roll and leap, and roar and tumble, all daylong; still are the rainbows spanning them, a hundred feet below. Still, when the sun is on them,... | |
 | William Henry Davenport Adams - 1867 - 142 pages
...indelible, until its pulses cease to beat, for ever. , " I think in every quiet season now—Still do those waters roll and leap, and roar and tumble,...spanning them a hundred feet below. Still, when the son is on them, do they shine and glow like molten gold. Still, when the day is gloomy, do they fall... | |
 | Charles Dickens - Canada - 1868 - 130 pages
...to look upon it every day, and wake up in the night and hear iu ceaseless voice: this wag enough. 84 I think in every quiet season now, still do those waters roll and leap, and roar and tumhle, all day long; still are the rainhows spauning them, a hundred feet helow. Still, when the sun... | |
 | Wallace Bruce - Hudson River (N.Y. and N.J.) - 1872 - 102 pages
...now, still do these waters roll, and leap, and roar, and tnmble, all day long. Still arc the rainbow.) spanning them, a hundred feet below. Still, when the sun is on them, do they triune and glow like molten gold. Still, when the day is gloomy, do they fall like snow, or oeem to... | |
 | 1872 - 206 pages
...ceaseless voice — this was enough. "I think in every quiet season now, still do those waters,roll " and leap, and roar and tumble all day long ; still are the rain. "bows spanning them a hundred feet below. Still, when the " sun is on them, do they shine and... | |
 | Charles Dickens - 1873 - 584 pages
...to look upon it every day, and wake up in the night and hear its ceaseless voice : this was enough. en there'll be murder before this trial's over ; that's...utter. " I merely wanted to observe, my Lord," said chalk-cliff, or roll down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear... | |
 | Charles Carroll Bombaugh - Literary curiosa - 1874 - 876 pages
...rhythmic cadence is observable in the following passage, copied verbatim i'rom the American Note*: — I think in every quiet season now, Still do those...leap, and roar. And tumble all day long; Still are the riiinbnws spanning them A hundred feet below. Still when the sun is on them, do they shine And glow... | |
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I think in every quiet season now, still do those waters roll and leap and roar and tumble all day long ; still are the rainbows spanning them a hundred feet below ; still, when the sun is on them, do they shine and glow like molten gold ; still, when... 
