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...ighttime air temperature outside, reducing image-blurring turbulence. In summer, this nighttime temperature is about 4 degrees Celsius (39 Fahrenh... ...tries. Hawai‘i Lieutenant Governor Brian Schatz traveled to China in the summer to promote tourism and trade, and generate interest and participat... ... Aloha Spirit. Tanaka imagines that, when APEC attendees get home to hot summers and cold winters, they will say: “Remember when we were in Hawai‘...
...tor had left Rome with the retreating tide of for- eign residents. For, as summer approaches, the Niobe of Nations is made to bewail anew, and doubtle... ...ught was merely to improve him- self by a brief visit), goes forth, in the summer time, to sketch 4 The Marble Faun V ol 2 scenery and costume among ... ... the miraculous works, which he finds in a score of Venetian palaces. Such summers as these, spent amid whatever is exquisite in art, or wild and pict... ...e green window- 10 The Marble Faun V ol 2 blinds, and let the glow of the summer noon into the care- fully shaded room. But, at Monte Beni, with prov... ...f the old trees. That merry lord was known to dance with them a whole long summer afternoon! When shall we see such frolics in our days?” “Not soon, I... ...hey spent many a happy hour together, more especially in the fervor of the summer days. For often as he sat waiting for her by the margin of the sprin... ...cool, dewy kiss! “It is a delightful story for the hot noon of your Tuscan summer,” observed the sculptor, at this point. “But the de- portment of the... ...from Donatello’s tower to another turret that ascended into the sky of the summer afternoon, invisibly to him, above the roofs of distant Rome. Then r... ...of the day strolling about the pleasant precincts of Monte Beni, where the summer was now so far advanced that it began, indeed, to partake of the rip...
...chie,’ she said, ‘I have to pay to have you with me now.’ We walked to the summer-house, where she read Heriot’s letter through. ‘But he is a boy! How... ...hey looked if ever I despaired of their knowing more than I. My Winter and Summer were the moods of my mind constantly shifting. I would have a week o... ... passed into the dusk of the trees, angry at their incivility. Had it been Summer we should have dropped and slept. The night air of a sharp season ob... ...d.’ ‘Heriot, I give you my word of honour, the very look of her ‘s eternal Summer. Kiomi rings thin—she tinkles; it ‘s the difference between metal an... ...father’s arm, and entreated him to be her guest in her Austrian moun- tain summer-seat. Ottilia was now her darling and her com- fort. Whether we Engl... ...erious estimation of life; she thinks me intrinsi- cally of the value of a summer fly. But why did she say, ‘We change countries,’ and immediately flu... ...vests and the reapers. 250 The Adventures of Harry Richmond CHAPTER XXX A SUMMER STORM, AND LOVE THE FOREGOING conversations with Ottilia and her tea... ...ed me so much as those tones of, her zither, which were little louder than summer gnats when fireflies are at their bright- est and storm impends. My ... ...r. Say we build so high: the light- ning strikes us:—why build at all? The Summer fly is hap- pier. If I had lost you! I can almost imagine that I sho...
...hath elbow room; It would not out at windows nor at doors. There is so hot a summer in my bosom, That all my bowels crumble up to dust: I am a scribbl...
... a lifetime. What I have now is just perfect. Study for winter, action for summer, lovely coun- try for recreation, a pleasant town for talk …’ CHAPTE... ...– Fleeming and his Sons – Highland Life – The Cruise of the Steam Launch – Summer in Styria – Rustic Manners – II. The Drama – Private Theatricals – I... ...se so well, and the boys knew their business so practically, that when the summer was at an end, Fleeming, Mrs. Jenkin, Frewen the engineer, Ber- nard... ... wilfully let my mind dwell on sorrow.’ 127 Robert Louis Stevenson In the summer of the next year, the frenzy left her; it left her stone deaf and al...
... your beautiful house with its cedar beams, which you used to visit in the summer! The slaves at T uburbo who were reaping barley fled to the mountain... ...arth the streets were cumbered with corpses; and, as it was the end of the summer, the combatants were annoyed by great black flies. Old men carried o...