15 American Fall from below
American Fall from below
No painter that ever lived, no poet that ever sang, no orator that ever charmed listening thousands with a matchless eloquence of description, can do adequate justice to the picture presented above. There is combined in it all of majesty, beauty, immeasurable power. Here in the shining whiteness of its mighty volume, Niagara builds her diaphanous rainbows, thunders out on the mightiest organ pipes that Nature has ever known the hymn of all the ages, a psalm of life and glory and stupendous majesty. In this view, more than other, is presented some faint conception of what the splendor of the infinite may be.
No painter that ever lived, no poet that ever sang, no orator that ever charmed listening thousands with a matchless eloquence of description, can do adequate justice to the picture presented above. There is combined in it all of majesty, beauty, immeasurable power. Here in the shining whiteness of its mighty volume, Niagara builds her diaphanous rainbows, thunders out on the mightiest organ pipes that Nature has ever known the hymn of all the ages, a psalm of life and glory and stupendous majesty. In this view, more than other, is presented some faint conception of what the splendor of the infinite may be.
Dieses Kapitel ist Teil des Buches Niagara - in Summer and Winter
