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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. "
A Journey to the Western Islands of Scotland - Trang 61
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The Critical Review, Or, Annals of Literature, Tập 39

Tobias Smollett - 1775 - 552 trang
...other place. The requeft was reafonable and the argument cogent. We therefore willingly difmounted and diverted ourfelves as the place gave us opportunity....might have delighted to feign I had indeed no trees to whifperover my head, but a clear rivulet ftreamed at my feet. The day was calm, the atr-ibft, and all...

The Monthly Review, Or, Literary Journal, Tập 52

Ralph Griffiths, G. E. Griffiths - 1775 - 664 trang
...other place. The requeft was reafonable and the argument cogent. We therefore willingly diftnounted; and diverted ourfelves as the place gave us opportunity....Romance might have delighted to feign. I had indeed no iru .. to.whifper over my head, but a clear rivulet itreamed at my feet. The day was calm, the air...

The Journal of a Tour to the Hebrides, with Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

James Boswell - 1785 - 548 trang
...foon after came to • Dr. Johnfon, in his 'Journey, thus beautifully defcribes his Gtuation here:—" I fat down on a bank, fuch as a writer of romance...might have delighted to feign. I had, indeed, no trees lo whifper over my head ; but a clear rivulet ftreamed at to Auchnafheal, a kind of rural village,...

Boswell's Life of Johnson: Tour to the Hebrides (1773) and Journey into ...

James Boswell - 1786 - 552 trang
...Johnson, in his Journey, thus beautifully describes his situation here : — ' 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...

The Journal of a Tour to the Hebrides, with Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

James Boswell - 1786 - 478 trang
...preparing it with fuch * Dr. johnfon, in his Journey, thus beautifully defcribes his fituation here : '<I fat down on a bank, fuch as a writer of romance might nave delighted to feign. I had, indeed, no trees to whifper over my head ; hut a clear rivulet ftreamed...

A Journey to the Western Islands of Scotland

Samuel Johnson - 1800 - 302 trang
...willingly dismounted and diverted ourselves as the place gave us opportunity* 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...

Observations on a short tour made in the summer of 1803 to the western ...

Philip Bracebridge Homer - 1804 - 230 trang
...wil.lingly dismounted, and diverted ourselves, as the place gave us opportunity. 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,...

The Works of Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1806 - 360 trang
...willingly dismounted, and diverted ourselves as the place gave us opportunity. I sat down on a bank, such as a writer of romance might have delighted to feign. I had inindeed no trees to whisper over my head, but a clear rivulet streamed at my feet. The day was calm,...

The Journal of a Tour to the Hebrides, with Samuel Johnson, LL.D.

James Boswell - 1807 - 496 trang
...Johnson, in his Journey, thus beautifully describes his situation here : " 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...

The British Tourist's, Or, Traveller's Pocket Companion, Through ..., Tập 2

William Fordyce Mavor - 1809 - 378 trang
...willingly dismounted, and diverted ourselves as (he place gave us opportunity. 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. Ihe day was calm, the air soft, and...




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