Fredrika Bremer,
Life in the Old World
(1860)
“ And now indeed it was beautiful to behold the forms which by degrees presented themselves, the portals and the perspectives which opened, the fantastic forms which came and disappeared whilst sunbeams and clouds gamboled or strove together aloft, and one Alpine spire after another shot up above the region of clouds, shining as if of pure gold, till the whole mountain chain lay before us distinctly with its deep glaciers, its acute pyramids, even to the rounded colossus of Mont Blanc. ”
