The Irish Metropolitan Magazine. ..., Том 3Edward J. Milliken, 15, College-green., 1858 |
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... course of the day , so slight , indeed , that , for all nautical purposes , such as making sail from or for port , the lagoon and roadway might be held as a " tideless harbour ; " but in scientific exactness of speech , this forms no ...
... course of the day , so slight , indeed , that , for all nautical purposes , such as making sail from or for port , the lagoon and roadway might be held as a " tideless harbour ; " but in scientific exactness of speech , this forms no ...
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... course lay to a spur of the Shreckhorn called the Strahleck , from which the pass re- ceives its name . The view from this point is one of unmixed sublimity . The work - a- day world has disappeared altogether , and you stand in a ...
... course lay to a spur of the Shreckhorn called the Strahleck , from which the pass re- ceives its name . The view from this point is one of unmixed sublimity . The work - a- day world has disappeared altogether , and you stand in a ...
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... course , consequently the afore - mentioned " Wand " must be descended - at first sight as impossible a perform- ance as can well be imagined ; a more perfectly perpendicular face of cliff to all appearance never was seen ; and I feel ...
... course , consequently the afore - mentioned " Wand " must be descended - at first sight as impossible a perform- ance as can well be imagined ; a more perfectly perpendicular face of cliff to all appearance never was seen ; and I feel ...
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... course is well nigh run , * It is scarcely necessary to remind the reader that Mont Blanc is situated in the Sardinian territories . and we cannot linger . Onward we press with speed 44 A GLIMPSE INTO THE GLACIER WORLD .
... course is well nigh run , * It is scarcely necessary to remind the reader that Mont Blanc is situated in the Sardinian territories . and we cannot linger . Onward we press with speed 44 A GLIMPSE INTO THE GLACIER WORLD .
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... course is marked by a line of steps leading over places otherwise impassable . And now we leave the pure white ice , with its deep azure caverns , and our nailed shoes grate on the gravel which proclaims the vicinity of the terminal ...
... course is marked by a line of steps leading over places otherwise impassable . And now we leave the pure white ice , with its deep azure caverns , and our nailed shoes grate on the gravel which proclaims the vicinity of the terminal ...
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