 | Scottish Mountaineering Club - 1913 - عدد الصفحات: 518
...Lochaber glen which prompted the work. Here is his own account:— " I sat down on a bank, such as a writer of romance might have delighted to feign. I had indeed no trees to whisper over my licud, but a clear rivulet streamed at my feet. The day was calm, the air soft, and... | |
 | Richard Claverhouse Jebb, Caroline Jebb - عدد الصفحات: 664
...such passages as these : — He is in a valley in the Highlands : — " I sat down on a bank, such as a writer of romance might have delighted to feign. I had, indeed, no trees to whisper over my head, but a clear rivulet streamed at my feet. The day was calm, the air was soft,... | |
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I sat down on a bank, such as a writer of Romance might have delighted to feign. I had indeed no trees to whisper over my head, but a clear rivulet streamed at my feet. The day was calm, the air soft, and all was rudeness, silence, and solitude. 
