| 1917 - 692 páginas
...breakfast.' "At a time when trails were few and hard to find, he explored the Sierra, which, he said, should be called, not the Nevada, or Snowy Range but the Range of Light. When night came he selected the lee side of a log, made a fire, and weht to sleep on a bed of pine-needles.... | |
| John Michels (Journalist) - 1917 - 692 páginas
...a wall of light ineffably fine, and as beautiful as a rainbow, yet firm as adamant. It seemed to me the Sierra should be called not the Nevada, or Snowy...Range, but the Range of Light. And after ten years spent in the heart of it, rejoicing and wondering, bathing in its glorious floods of light, seeing... | |
| John Muir - 1912 - 378 páginas
...garden of yellow Composites. And from the eastern boundary of this vast golden flower-bed rose the mighty Sierra, miles in height, and so gloriously...in its glorious floods of light, the white beams of the morning streaming through the passes, the noonday radiance on the crystal rocks, the flush of the... | |
| Mary Mapes Dodge, William Fayal Clarke, Albert Gallatin Lanier, Maurice R. Robinson - 1916 - 910 páginas
...breakfast." At a time when trails were few and hard to find, he explored the Sierra, which, he said, should be called, not the Nevada, or Snowy Range, but the Range of Light. When night came, he selected the lee side of a log, made a fire, and went to sleep on a bed of pine-needles.... | |
| Mary Mapes Dodge - 1917 - 662 páginas
...breakfast." At a time when trails were few and hard to find, he explored the Sierra, which, he said, should be called, not the Nevada, or Snowy Range, but the Range of Light. When night came, he selected the lee side of a log. made a fire, and went to sleep on a bed of pine-needles.... | |
| Mary Rosetta Parkman - 1917 - 352 páginas
...breakfast." At a time when trails were few and hard to find, he explored the Sierra, which, he said, should be called, not the Nevada, or Snowy Range, but the Range of Light. When night came, he selected the lee side of a log, made a fire, and went to sleep on a bed of pine-needles.... | |
| John Muir - 1920 - 328 páginas
...ineffably fine. Then it seemed to me that the Sierra should be called, not the Nevada or Snowy Eange, but the Range of Light. And after ten years of wandering...in its glorious floods of light, the white beams of the morning streaming through the passes, the noonday radiance on the crystal rocks, the flush of the... | |
| Harrison Smith - 1921 - 272 páginas
...was one vast garden of golden composite, and the luminous mountain wall was shining in all its glory. Then it seemed to me that the Sierra should be called...Range, but the Range of Light. And after ten years spent in the heart of it, rejoicing and wondering, bathing in its glorious lights — the sunbursts... | |
| John Muir - 1916 - 356 páginas
...garden of yellow compositae. And from the eastern boundary of this vast golden flower-bed rose the mighty Sierra, miles in height, and so gloriously...in its glorious floods of light, the white beams of the morning streaming through the passes, the noonday radiance on the crystal rocks, the flush of the... | |
| John Muir - 1917 - 354 páginas
...golden compositse, and the luminous wall of the mountains shone in all its glory. Then it seemed to me the Sierra should be called, not the Nevada, or Snowy...Range, but the Range of Light. And after ten years spent in the heart of it, rejoicing and wondering, bathing in its glorious floods of light, seeing... | |
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