Narrative of a Journey Through the Upper Provinces of India, from Calcutta to Bombay, 1824-1825: (With Notes Upon Ceylon,) an Account of a Journey to Madras and the Southern Provinces, 1826, and Letters Written in India, Volume 1Carey, Lea & Carey, 1829 |
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... close to some of which our boat passed . Their size appeared to me from 150 to near 200 tons , raised to an immense height above the water by upper works of split bamboo , with a very lofty head and stern , im- mense sails , and crowded ...
... close to some of which our boat passed . Their size appeared to me from 150 to near 200 tons , raised to an immense height above the water by upper works of split bamboo , with a very lofty head and stern , im- mense sails , and crowded ...
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... close in , with an effect not unlike that of Connaught - place and its neighbourhood , as seen from a dis- tance across Hyde Park . Over this plain we drove to the fort , where Lord Amherst has assigned the old government house for our ...
... close in , with an effect not unlike that of Connaught - place and its neighbourhood , as seen from a dis- tance across Hyde Park . Over this plain we drove to the fort , where Lord Amherst has assigned the old government house for our ...
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... close up to this quay , and there is always a crowd of ships and barks , as well as a very interesting assemblage of strangers of all sorts and nations to be seen . Of these , perhaps the Arabs , who are nume- rous , are the most ...
... close up to this quay , and there is always a crowd of ships and barks , as well as a very interesting assemblage of strangers of all sorts and nations to be seen . Of these , perhaps the Arabs , who are nume- rous , are the most ...
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... close fur , a tan muzzle and breast , very playful , and not greedy . All of them climb like cats , notwithstanding their bulk , which equals that of a large Russian bear . They were at one time supposed to be ant - eaters , but , Dr ...
... close fur , a tan muzzle and breast , very playful , and not greedy . All of them climb like cats , notwithstanding their bulk , which equals that of a large Russian bear . They were at one time supposed to be ant - eaters , but , Dr ...
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... close to one or other of the sides of the river , the high crumbling bank prevented my seeing it . Nothing at least was visible but the water shining beautifully bright un- der a full moon in a cloudless sky , though the noise conti ...
... close to one or other of the sides of the river , the high crumbling bank prevented my seeing it . Nothing at least was visible but the water shining beautifully bright un- der a full moon in a cloudless sky , though the noise conti ...
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Page 173 - ... when, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay, and woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when by Gunga's stream my twilight steps I guide, But most beneath the lamp's pale beam I miss thee from my side.
Page 173 - O'er Gunga's mimic sea ! I miss thee at the dawning gray, When, on our deck reclined, In careless ease my limbs I lay And woo the cooler wind. I miss thee when...
Page 176 - With pendent train and rushing wings, Aloft the gorgeous peacock springs ; And he, the bird of hundred dyes, Whose plumes the dames of Ava prize. So rich a shade, so green a sod, Our English fairies never trod ; Yet who in Indian bow'r has stood, But thought on England's
Page 173 - But miss thy kind approving eye, thy meek attentive ear. But when of morn and eve the star beholds me on my knee, I feel, though thou art distant far, thy prayers ascend for me. Then on ! then on ! where duty leads my course be onward still, — O'er broad Hindostan's sultry meads, o'er bleak Almorah's hill. That course nor Delhi's kingly gates, nor wild Malwah detain, For sweet the bliss us both awaits by yonder western main.
Page 76 - ... sun and nakedness may have tanned it ; and I am encouraged in this hypothesis by observing that of animals the natural colours are generally dusky and uniform, while whiteness and a variety of tint almost invariably follow domestication, shelter from the elements, and a mixed and unnatural diet. Thus while hardship, additional exposure, a greater degree of heat, and other circumstances with which we are unacquainted, may have deteriorated the Hindoo into a negro, opposite causes may have changed...
Page 177 - Philomel ! * Enough, enough, the rustling trees Announce a shower upon the breeze, — The flashes of the summer sky Assume a deeper, ruddier dye; Yon lamp that trembles on the stream, From forth our cabin sheds its beam ; And we must early sleep, to find Betimes the morning's healthy wind. But oh ! with thankful hearts confess Ev'n here there may be happiness ; And He, the bounteous Sire, has given His peace on earth— his hope of heaven !
Page 177 - And through the trees, yon failing ray Will scantly serve to guide our way. Yet, mark! as fade the upper skies, Each thicket opes ten thousand eyes. Before, beside us, and above, The fire-fly lights his lamp of love, Retreating...
Page 176 - Mid Nature's embers, parched and dry, Where o'er some tower in ruin laid, The peepul spreads its haunted shade ; Or round a tomb his scales to wreathe, Fit warder in the gate of death ! Come on ! Yet pause! behold us now Beneath the bamboo's arched bough...
Page 501 - Blessed are they that do his commandments, that they may have right to the tree of life, and may enter in through the gates into the city. 15 For without are dogs, and sorcerers, and whoremongers, and murderers, and idolaters, and whosoever loveth and maketh a lie.
Page 177 - The shrill cigala strikes his lyre ; And, what is she whose liquid strain Thrills through yon copse of sugarcane? I know that soul-entrancing swell ! It is — it must be — Philomel ! ' Enough, enough, the rustling trees Announce a shower upon the breeze...