Book 33. (1 results) Rebels of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 32 | From the limbs of some of these trees View more quotes about hung">hung lanterns, now unlit, but swaying in the breeze. |
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Book 33. (7 results) Rebels of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 29 | We were wandering in the palace garden, a place where a silken print might have sprung into life, where nature and artifice sought to outdo one another. |
| 15 | 30 | Here were lengths of carefully arranged sand, raked into rhythmic furrows, harmonizing with the contours of the path of colored stones. |
| 15 | 31 | There there were unusual stones, brought in from the coast, shaped by centuries of tides; and all about were varieties of trees, large and small, some fruit-bearing, some ablaze with blossoms. |
| 15 | 32 | From the limbs of some of these trees hung lanterns, now unlit, but swaying in the breeze. |
| 15 | 33 | From the limbs of others hung slender tubes of wood on strings, which tubes, when rustled by the wind, would strike one another, emitting charming notes. |
| 15 | 34 | We continued on our way, occasionally crossing a rivulet of water on a small, railed wooden bridge, between flowering shrubs and patches of bright flowers, some of which were terraced amongst steps of rocks. |
| 15 | 35 | Colorfully plumaged birds occasionally fluttered overhead. |
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We were wandering in the palace garden, a place where a silken print might have sprung into life, where nature and artifice sought to outdo one another.
Here were lengths of carefully arranged sand, raked into rhythmic furrows, harmonizing with the contours of the path of colored stones.
There there were unusual stones, brought in from the coast, shaped by centuries of tides; and all about were varieties of trees, large and small, some fruit-bearing, some ablaze with blossoms.
From the limbs of some of these trees hung lanterns, now unlit, but swaying in the breeze.
From the limbs of others hung slender tubes of wood on strings, which tubes, when rustled by the wind, would strike one another, emitting charming notes.
We continued on our way, occasionally crossing a rivulet of water on a small, railed wooden bridge, between flowering shrubs and patches of bright flowers, some of which were terraced amongst steps of rocks.
Colorfully plumaged birds occasionally fluttered overhead.
- (Rebels of Gor)