For me its balmy airs are always blowing, its summer seas flashing in the sun, the pulsing of its... The New Hawaii - Page 27de Charmian London, Jack London - 1923 - 270 pagesAffichage du livre entier - À propos de ce livre
| Harry Clay Palmer, Francis C. Richter, James Austin Fynes, William Ingraham Harris - 1889 - 736 pages
...always blowing, its summer seas flashing in the sun, the pulsing of its surf-beat is in my ear ; 1 can see its garlanded crags, its leaping cascades,...its remote summits floating like islands above the cloud rack ; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitudes, I can hear the splash of its brooks ;... | |
| 1891 - 686 pages
...seas flashing in the sun; the pulsing of its surf-beat is in my ears ; I can see its garlanded craigs, its leaping cascades, its plumy palms drowsing by...summits floating like islands above the cloudrack ; 1 can feel the spirit of its woodland solitude ; I can hear the plash of its brooks ; in my nostrils... | |
| 1892 - 812 pages
...seas flashing in the sun, the pulsing of its surf-beat is in my ear, I can see its garlanded craigs, its leaping cascades, its plumy palms drowsing by...cloud-rack; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitude; I can hear the plash of its brooks; in my nostrils still lives the breath of flowers that... | |
| Charles Frederick Holder - 1892 - 836 pages
...seas flashing in the sun ; the pulsing of its surf beat is in my ear ; I can see its garlanded craigs, its leaping cascades, its plumy palms drowsing by...cloud-rack ; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitude ; I can hear the plash of its brooks ; in my nostrils still lives the breath of flowers that... | |
| 1892 - 864 pages
...the pulsing of its surf-beat is in my ear; I can see its garlanded craigs, its leaping с iscades, its plumy palms drowsing by the shore, its remote...cloud-rack; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitude; I can hear the plash of its brooks; iu my nostrils still lives the breath of flowers that... | |
| Henry Martyn Whitney - 1895 - 246 pages
...are always blowing, its summer seas flashing in >the sun ; the pulsing of its surf-beat is in my ear; I can see its garlanded crags, its leaping cascades,...its remote summits floating like islands above the cloud rack ; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitudes, I can hear the plash of its brooks; in... | |
| Larkin Dunton - 1897 - 472 pages
...are always blowing; its summer seas Hashing in the sun; the pulsing of its surf beat is in my ear; I can see its garlanded crags, its leaping cascades,...its remote summits floating like islands above the cloud rack ; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitude; I can hear the plash of its brooks; in... | |
| Henry Allen Tupper - 1898 - 480 pages
..."Paradise of the Pacific," you can excuse Mr. Samuel L. Clemens for his enthusiastic reminiscence: "I can see its garlanded crags, its leaping cascades,...the shore, its remote summits floating like islands about the cloud racks. I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitudes; I can hear the gurgle of its... | |
| Charles Morris - 1899 - 718 pages
...airs are always blowing; its summer seas flash in the sun ; the pulsing of its surf beats in my ear ; I can see its garlanded crags, its leaping cascades,...its remote summits floating like islands above the cloud rack ; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitudes ; I can hear the splash of its brooks... | |
| Charles Morris - 1899 - 724 pages
...airs are always blowing ; its summer seas flash in the sun ; the pulsing of its surf beats in my ear ; I can see its garlanded crags, its leaping cascades,...its remote summits floating like islands above the cloud rack ; I can feel the spirit of its woodland solitudes ; I can hear the splash of its brooks... | |
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