A Tour in a Phaeton Through the Eastern CountiesRichard Bentley & Son, 1889 - 403 psl. |
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... strange feeling of remoteness , a very real feeling , yet one hardly to be described in words or analysed . So did the slumberous calm , the old - world tranquillity of the place , impress us , we could scarcely realise that only that ...
... strange feeling of remoteness , a very real feeling , yet one hardly to be described in words or analysed . So did the slumberous calm , the old - world tranquillity of the place , impress us , we could scarcely realise that only that ...
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... Strange and even ghastly relics that somehow escaped the ruthless hands of the Puritans ( though , to do him justice , from what we could gather the notorious William Dowsing during his visitation in these parts did his utmost to ...
... Strange and even ghastly relics that somehow escaped the ruthless hands of the Puritans ( though , to do him justice , from what we could gather the notorious William Dowsing during his visitation in these parts did his utmost to ...
25 psl.
... strange erection , I wonder , and what manner of man was he ? It struck us forcibly that he had striven in this tower to be original , anxious above all things to show his own cleverness , disregardful of the time - tried work of others ...
... strange erection , I wonder , and what manner of man was he ? It struck us forcibly that he had striven in this tower to be original , anxious above all things to show his own cleverness , disregardful of the time - tried work of others ...
43 psl.
... strange about it ; there is no need of strong adjectives to describe it ; it is neither grand nor sublime - merely beautiful , but oh ! how great is its dower of beauty ! What a revelation of loveliness it is to anyone who has not yet ...
... strange about it ; there is no need of strong adjectives to describe it ; it is neither grand nor sublime - merely beautiful , but oh ! how great is its dower of beauty ! What a revelation of loveliness it is to anyone who has not yet ...
44 psl.
... strange magic the ancient armour had been suddenly converted into stone ; the sculptured faces , too , are veritable likenesses of the brave dead that lie in the vault beneath ; we can thus in some measure gather from them what manner ...
... strange magic the ancient armour had been suddenly converted into stone ; the sculptured faces , too , are veritable likenesses of the brave dead that lie in the vault beneath ; we can thus in some measure gather from them what manner ...
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abbey altar-tombs ancient artist beauty Beccles Bramfield brass building built carved charming church churchyard clerk coaching inns Colchester colour comfortable cottage Cromer curious delightful discovered driving drove England English Essex farmhouse farmstead Faulkbourne fresh gables grand green grey guide-book Hadleigh Halesworth half-timbered highwayman horses hostelry inns inscription interest journey KENTWELL HALL land landlord landscape Langdon Hills Layer Marney LAYER MARNEY TOWER Little Braxted look manifestly mansion miles modern monument never Norfolk Norfolk towns noticed old coaching old house old-fashioned old-time once ourselves painted passed past phaeton photograph picture picturesque pleasant portion pretty quaint quiet railway rain rambling rector Reepham remarked rest river road roof ruined rural scenery seemed side sketch spot Stalham stone strange structure Suffolk thatched thing tion told tomb took tourist town traveller trees village walls wayside weather whilst wild wind windmill wonder woods Yarmouth
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