All the world was a weird, unnatural tint, hard to name, never to be forgotten.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower
The glow never faded, and the weird lure unconsciously began to weave its spell.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
But, with all these advantages so fortunately placed in my hands, it took on a new and almost weird fascination.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook