Wanderings of a Pilgrim in the Shadow of Mont Blanc and the Jungfrau Alp

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W. Collins, 1847 - Alps - 367 pages
 

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Contents

Glacier of Rosenlaui and Falls of the Reichenbach
247
Twilight Evening and Night in Switzerland A Sabbath in Meyringen
249
CSAPTER XLVII From Meyringen to the Pass of the Grimsel
254
Upper Hasli and the river Aar Falls of the Aar Desolation of the Pass
257
Hospice of the Grimsel Glaciers of the Aar
261
Lake of the Dead Glacier of the Rhone Pass of the Furca
265
The Devils Bridge Savage defiles of the Reuss
268
Legends of the Pass Cowpers Memoria Technica
272
Associations Canton Uri and the Memoirs of Tell
276
Traditions of Freedom Religious liberty the garrison of civil
279
Lake of Uri and Town of Lucerne
287
Ascent of the Righi Extraordinary glory of the view
292
Lucerne to Einseidlen Dr Zays history of the Ross berg Avalanche
302
LVIII Morgarten Sempach and Arnold of Winkelried
307
Pilgrimage of Einseidlen and worship of the Virgin
309
Zurich and Zwingle Banishment of Protestants from Locarno
317
Scenery on the Lake of Zurich Poetry for Pilgrims Grandeur of the Lake of Wallenstadt
322
Baths of Pfeffers Gorge of the Tamina Coire and the Grisons
329
Course of the Rhine Louis Philippe The royal Schoolmaster at Reichenau Reichenau to Thusis
330
Terrifio grandeur of the Splugen The Via Mala Creation as a Teacher of God
334
Natural Theology of the Splugen
340
Pass of the Splugen into Italy The Cardinell and Macdonalds Army Campo Dolcino and Chiavenna
343
The Buried Town of Pleurs
349
Beauty of the Lake of Como Como to Milan Leo nardo da Vicini
354
The Cathedral of Milan The Gospel in Italy
357
Silvio Pellico and the Bible in Italy
361
The Farewell Swiss character and freedom
364

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Page 77 - Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black ; An ebon mass : methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity ! 0 dread and silent mount ! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer, 1 worshipped the Invisible alone.
Page 56 - Thy soul was like a star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea, Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free. So didst thou travel on life's common way, In cheerful godliness ; and yet thy heart The lowliest duties on herself did lay.
Page 130 - LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING. I HEARD a thousand blended notes, While in a grove I sate reclined, In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts Bring sad thoughts to the mind. To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran ; And much it grieved my heart to think What man has made of man.
Page 86 - And it came to pass in those days, that he went out into a mountain to pray, and continued all night in prayer to God.
Page 77 - Ye Ice-falls! ye that from the mountain's brow Adown enormous ravines slope amain Torrents, methinks, that heard a mighty voice, And stopped at once amid their maddest plunge! Motionless torrents! silent cataracts! Who made you glorious as the Gates of Heaven Beneath the keen full moon? Who bade the sun Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? GOD!
Page 289 - Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee, Whether the summer clothe the general earth With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch Of mossy apple-tree, while the nigh thatch Smokes in the sun-thaw; whether the eave-drops fall, Heard only in the trances of the blast, Or if the secret ministry of frost Shall hang them up in silent icicles, Quietly shining to the quiet Moon.
Page 60 - O! the one life within us and abroad, Which meets all motion and becomes its soul, A light in sound, a sound-like power in light Rhythm in all thought, and joyance...
Page 267 - Woe unto them that draw iniquity with cords of vanity, and sin as it were with a cart rope: 19. That say, Let Him make speed, and hasten His work, that we may see it: and let the counsel of the Holy One of Israel draw nigh and come, that we may know it!
Page 251 - It is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a Nun Breathless with adoration; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity; The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea: Listen!
Page 77 - Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines How silently ! Around thee and above, Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black — An ebon mass. Methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge ! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity!

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