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From the Hebrides to the Himalayas: A Sketch of Eighteen Months ..., Bind 1
Constance F. Cumming
Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2018
From the Hebrides to the Himalayas: A Sketch of Eighteen Months ..., Bind 2
Constance Frederica Gordon Cumming
Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2015
beautiful blue body Brahmins brought called carried carved caste certainly clear close colour common coolies course curious dark deep delight earth English especially eyes face fact fair faith feet fire flowers followed forest four give green half hand head height hill Hindu holy human hundred imagine Indian land leaves light living look lovely manner marble matter means miles morning mountain native natural never night offered once passed perhaps plains pleasant poor present proved reached remain rest rich river road rock round sacred seemed servants side Simla snows sometimes sort spirits standing stone strange stream temple tents thing thousand travellers trees turn valley village wheels whole wild women wood worship
Side 252 - And Nature, the old nurse, took The child upon her knee, Saying: "Here is a story-book Thy Father has written for thee." " Come, wander with me," she said, " Into regions yet untrod ; And read what is still unread In the manuscripts of God.
Side 170 - And he dealt among all the people, even among the whole multitude of Israel, as well to the women as men, to every one a cake of bread, and a good piece of flesh, and a flagon of wine.
Side 170 - And they brought in the ark of the LORD, and set it in his place, in the midst of the tabernacle that David had pitched for it : and David offered burnt offerings and peace offerings before the LORD.
Side 170 - Uzzah put forth his hand to the ark of God, and took hold of it; for the oxen shook it. And the anger of the LORD was kindled against Uzzah; and God smote him there for his error; and there he died by the ark of God.
Side 252 - Thy Father has written for thee." "Come, wander with me," she said, "Into regions yet untrod; And read what is still unread In the manuscripts of God." And he wandered away and away With Nature, the dear old nurse, Who sang to him night and day The rhymes of the universe. And whenever the way seemed long, Or his heart began to fail, She would sing a more wonderful song, Or tell a more marvellous tale.
Side 158 - STRANGER ! if e'er thine ardent step hath traced The northern realms of ancient Caledon, Where the proud Queen of Wilderness hath placed, By lake and cataract, her lonely throne ; Sublime but sad delight thy soul hath known, Gazing on pathless glen and mountain high, Listing where from the cliffs the torrents thiown Mingle their echoes with the eagle's cry, And with the sounding lake, and with the moaning sky.
Side 3 - Now I have prepared with all my might for the house of my God the gold for things to be made of gold, and the silver for things of silver, and the brass for things of brass, the iron for things of iron, and wood for things of wood; onyx stones, and stones to be set, glistering stones, and of divers colours, and all manner of precious stones, and marble stones in abundance.
Side 170 - And David and all the house of Israel played before the Lord on all manner of instruments made of fir wood, even on harps, and on psalteries, and on timbrels, and on cornets, and on cymbals.