 | Goldsworthy Lowes Dickinson - 1902 - 80 sivua
...rustling on the ground'; a silence broken only now and again from far below by voices of labourers calling across the watercourses, or, at evening or...from the temples in the valley. Such silence ! Such 19 c 2 sounds ! Such perfume! Such colour! The senses respond to their objects ; they grow exquisite... | |
 | Goldsworthy Lowes Dickinson - 1903 - 100 sivua
...cascades, plashing in cisterns, chuckling in pipes, soaking and oozing in the soil, distributes freely to all alike fertility, verdure, and life. Hour after...insensibly to harmony with herself. If in China we have manners, if we have art, if we have morals, the reason, to those who can see, is not far to seek. Nature... | |
 | Goldsworthy Lowes Dickinson - 1911 - 76 sivua
...rustling on the ground '; a silence broken only now and again from far below by voices of labourers calling across the watercourses, or, at evening or...sound of gongs summoning to worship from the temples hi the valley. Such silence ! Such sounds ! Such perfume ! Such colour ! The senses respond to their... | |
 | University of Colorado (Boulder campus) - 1906 - 314 sivua
...way, covering the highest crags with a mantle of azure and gold and rose, gardenia, clematis, azalia, growing luxuriantly wild. How often here have I sat...northern climate; and beauty pressing in from without molds the spirit and mind insensibly to harmony with herself. To borrow from an old critic, anybody... | |
 | 1905 - 1078 sivua
...rustling on the ground ' — a silence broken only now and again from far below by voices of labourers calling across the watercourses, or, at evening or dawn, by the sound of gong summoning to worship from the temples in the valley 1 Such silence— such sounds — such perfume—... | |
 | University of Colorado Boulder - 1907 - 300 sivua
...way, covering the highest crags with a mantle of azure and gold and rose, gardenia, clematis, azalia, growing luxuriantly wild. How often here have I sat...northern climate; and beauty pressing in from without molds the spirit and mind insensibly to harmony with herself. To borrow from an old critic, anybody... | |
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Nature has her way, covering the highest crags with a mantle of azure and gold and rose, gardenia, clematis, azalea, growing luxuriantly wild. How often here have I sat for hours in a silence so intense that, as one of our poets has said, "you may hear... 