 ... chambers in the lonely poles. It deepened rather than interrupted the dreary, mysterious stillness of the atmosphere. The lightning, too, had a summer softness in its noiseless and frequent gleam. It was not the fierce lightning of winter, but a warm,...  Florence Sackville: Or Self-dependence. An Autobiography - 85 페이지저자: Selina Burbury - 1852 - 184 페이지전체보기 - 도서 정보
 | 1894 - 664 페이지
...The lightning too, had a summer softness in its noiseless and frequent gleam. It was not the flerc» lightning of winter but a warm, fitful brightness,...glow of heaven, and not with the glare of hell."— Ch. xv. Many erroneous descriptions of the thunderstorm have been quoted in these pages, but probably... | |
 | William Wilkie Collins - 1861 - 444 페이지
...mysterious stillness of the atmosphere. The lightning, too, had a summer softness in its noiseless and frequent gleam. It was not the fierce lightning...recurrence, tinged with the glow of heaven, and not with thei glare of hell. There was no wind — no rain ; and the air was as hushed as if it slept over chaos... | |
 | Wilkie Collins - 1865 - 654 페이지
...summer softness in its noiseless and ire-ment gleam. It was not the fierce lightning of winter, bul a warm, fitful brightness, almost fascinating in its...as hushed as if it slept over chaos in the infancy »fa new creation. Among the objects displayed, instant by instant, by the rapid lightning to the eyes... | |
 | Wilkie Collins - 1893 - 450 페이지
...mysterious stillness of the atmosphere. The lightning, too, had a summer softness in its noiseless and frequent gleam. It was not the fierce lightning...heaven, and not with the glare of hell. There was no wind—no rain; and the air was as hushed as if it slept over chaos in the infancy of a new creation.... | |
 | Wilkie Collins - 1898 - 462 페이지
...mysterious stillness of the atmosphere. The lightning, too, had a summer softness in its noiseless and frequent gleam. It was not the fierce lightning...heaven, and not with the glare of hell. There was no wind—no rain; and the air was as hushed as if it slept over chaos in the infancy of a new creation.... | |
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