Sartain's Union Magazine of Literature and Art, 第 11 卷1965 |
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... clouds were high and dry , and there was no premonition of rain . Even the croaking of the bullfrogs in the brook was no sign ; and a long - legged crane sat , dry- weatherwise ( and he generally is wise in his meteorological ...
... clouds were high and dry , and there was no premonition of rain . Even the croaking of the bullfrogs in the brook was no sign ; and a long - legged crane sat , dry- weatherwise ( and he generally is wise in his meteorological ...
第92页
... clouds them- selves would have shone in their stead . For the clouds , we are told , were the tents of angels , who watched over the world from the blue space of | thermore , that the angels frequently descended on ladders of gold , and ...
... clouds them- selves would have shone in their stead . For the clouds , we are told , were the tents of angels , who watched over the world from the blue space of | thermore , that the angels frequently descended on ladders of gold , and ...
第181页
... cloud . Now , there were no clouds , and they shone like suns , whilst she the while sat at rest , beside the cottage porch , listening to the distant neighbours . Yes , there was some difference be- tween then and now , and Patience ...
... cloud . Now , there were no clouds , and they shone like suns , whilst she the while sat at rest , beside the cottage porch , listening to the distant neighbours . Yes , there was some difference be- tween then and now , and Patience ...
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