| North American review and miscellaneous journal - 1843 - 706 pages
...slowly fell upon it ; 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,...away like the front of a great chalk cliff, or roll adown the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1842 - 646 pages
...slowly fell upon it; 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,...away like the front of a great chalk cliff, or roll adown the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes... | |
| Charles Dickens - United States - 1842 - 340 pages
...night and hear its ceaseless voice : this was enough. I think in every quiet season now, still do (hose waters roll and leap, and roar and tumble, all day...away like the front of a great chalk cliff, or roll adown the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes... | |
| Charles Dickens - Canada - 1842 - 328 pages
...day long ; still are the rainbows spanning them, a hundred feet below. Still, when the sun is on K2 them, do they shine and glow like molten gold. Still,...away like the front of a great chalk cliff, or roll adown the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes... | |
| William Barham - Niagara Falls (N.Y. and Ont.) - 1847 - 196 pages
...is gloomy, do they fall like snow, 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 to die as it comes down, and always from its unfathomable grave arises that... | |
| Niagara - 1858 - 102 pages
...slowly fell upon it ; 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,...down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes down, and always from its unfathomable grave arises that... | |
| Washington Friend - Bridges - 1858 - 92 pages
...slowly fell upon it; 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,...down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes down, and always from its unfathomable grave arises that... | |
| Charles Dickens - United States - 1863 - 202 pages
...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...down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes down, and always from its unfathomable grave arises that... | |
| Charles Dickens - 1866 - 472 pages
...look upon it every day, and wake up in the night and hear its ceaseless voice : this was enough. oo I think in every quiet season now, still do those...down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes down, and always from its unfathomable grave arises that... | |
| William Henry Davenport Adams - 1867 - 142 pages
...tumble, all day long. Still are the rainbows spanning them a hundred feet below. Still, when the son is on them, do they shine and glow like molten gold....down the rock like dense white smoke. But always does the mighty stream appear to die as it comes down, and always from its unfathomable grave arises that... | |
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