From horizon to zenith, cascades of milk-colored fire ascended and fell, as must the magical fountains of heaven.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
I thrilled with the beauty of the magical spectacle, yet, when I viewed the perilous pathway, I felt the grip of terror again at my heart.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
I fancied that I had already remarked the magical effects of this light, but find that only to-day the scales have really dropped from my eyes.
"The Dead Lake and Other Tales"
Paul Heyse