The Bravo: A TaleG. Routledge, 1854 - Всего страниц: 286 |
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... senate ? " : " He cools himself in the Giudecca in the morning and if thou wouldst know what he does at evening ... senator cross the Brige of Sighs , at need . " 66 The devil take all careless watermen , say I ! And what became of the ...
... senate ? " : " He cools himself in the Giudecca in the morning and if thou wouldst know what he does at evening ... senator cross the Brige of Sighs , at need . " 66 The devil take all careless watermen , say I ! And what became of the ...
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... Senate , to dispose of a girl who would be satisfied to live for ever , as she is now , happy in her youth , and contented with the privacy which becomes her sex ? " " The relentless years will not stay their advance , that even one ...
... Senate , to dispose of a girl who would be satisfied to live for ever , as she is now , happy in her youth , and contented with the privacy which becomes her sex ? " " The relentless years will not stay their advance , that even one ...
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... Senate teaches it to preclude , as far as in it lies , the union of interests , that may not only oppose each other ... senator of Venice , when the death of a relation brought many Calabrian signories into his possession . The younger ...
... Senate teaches it to preclude , as far as in it lies , the union of interests , that may not only oppose each other ... senator of Venice , when the death of a relation brought many Calabrian signories into his possession . The younger ...
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... Senate ; justice should be rendered without delay , lest it be said the republic vaunts more of the sacred quality than it practises . " 66 Thou speakest as a guileless nature prompts . It is the frailty of man , my daughter , to ...
... Senate ; justice should be rendered without delay , lest it be said the republic vaunts more of the sacred quality than it practises . " 66 Thou speakest as a guileless nature prompts . It is the frailty of man , my daughter , to ...
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... senate ! I fear that a maiden of thy rank must be con to hear her beauty extolled and her merits sung , if not exag- ated , even by hirelings beneath a balcony . " I would that they were done ! " exclaimed Violetta , stopping ears ...
... senate ! I fear that a maiden of thy rank must be con to hear her beauty extolled and her merits sung , if not exag- ated , even by hirelings beneath a balcony . " I would that they were done ! " exclaimed Violetta , stopping ears ...
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66 Signore 66 Thou Agata Annina answered Antonio art thou beneath blessed boat Bravo Bridge of Sighs Bucentaur Calabrian canals canst cardinal secretary Carlo Carmelite companion concealed Council countenance daughter distrust Doge Doge's palace Don Camillo Monforte Donna Florinda Donna Violetta door Dost thou duty eccellenza entered errand exclaimed Father Anselmo favour fear feelings felucca fisherman galleys Gelsomina Gino girl Giudecca glance gondola hand happy Hast thou hath heard heart holy honour hope hour illustrious interest justice lady lagunes Lido listen look manner Mark mask master monk Neapolitan noble palace passed patricians pleasure prayers prince prison quay regatta republic returned Rialto Roderigo San Teodoro secret Senate Signor Gradenigo Signor Soranzo speak Stefano stranger thee thine Thou art thou hast Thou knowest thou wilt Tiepolo truth Venetian Venice voice wish young youth دو وو
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Стр. 1 - ... I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, ' Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
Стр. 238 - PRISONER OF CHILLON. MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have grown from sudden fears : My limbs are bow'd, though not with toil, But rusted with a vile repose, For they have been a dungeon's spoil, And mine has been the fate of those To whom the goodly earth and air Are bann'd, and barr'd — forbidden fare...