cloud-coverlids

Updated: May 15, 2025

Gloomy Frische Haf, wrapped in its Winter cloud-coverlids, with its wastes of tumbled sand, its poor frost-bound fishing-hamlets, pine hillocks desolate- looking, stern as Greenland, or more so, says Busching, who travelled there in winter-time hears unexpected human voices, and huge grinding and trampling; the Four thousand, in long fleet of sledges, scouring across it in that manner.

- The Great Events by Famous Historians, Volume 12