The Bravo: A TaleG. Routledge, 1854 - Всего страниц: 286 |
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... three of its sides , being already thronged with company . While all beneath the arches was gay and brilliant with the flare of torch and lamp , the noble range of edifices called the Procura- tories , the massive pile of the ducal ...
... three of its sides , being already thronged with company . While all beneath the arches was gay and brilliant with the flare of torch and lamp , the noble range of edifices called the Procura- tories , the massive pile of the ducal ...
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... were only for the cause of Christian honour ! The miscreant hung upon my quarter for the better part of three glasses ; so near , that I could tell which of the knaves wore dirty cloth in his turban , and which clean . THE BRAVO . 3.
... were only for the cause of Christian honour ! The miscreant hung upon my quarter for the better part of three glasses ; so near , that I could tell which of the knaves wore dirty cloth in his turban , and which clean . THE BRAVO . 3.
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... Three Hundred . " Just the difference between smooth water and rough - you ruffle the surface of a canal with a lazy oar , while I run the channel of Piombino in a mistral , shoot the Faro of Messina in a white squall , double Santa ...
... Three Hundred . " Just the difference between smooth water and rough - you ruffle the surface of a canal with a lazy oar , while I run the channel of Piombino in a mistral , shoot the Faro of Messina in a white squall , double Santa ...
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... Three should take it into their heads to loosen the tongue of yonder man in that rude manner . " " But they say , Gino , that thy Council of Three has a fashion of feeding the fishes of the Lagunes , which might throw the suspicion of ...
... Three should take it into their heads to loosen the tongue of yonder man in that rude manner . " " But they say , Gino , that thy Council of Three has a fashion of feeding the fishes of the Lagunes , which might throw the suspicion of ...
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... Three , his pretensions to suc- ceed to the rights of his forefathers might seem juster in the eyes of his judges . But distance is a great mellower of colours , and softener of fears . My own opinion of the speed of the felucca , and ...
... Three , his pretensions to suc- ceed to the rights of his forefathers might seem juster in the eyes of his judges . But distance is a great mellower of colours , and softener of fears . My own opinion of the speed of the felucca , and ...
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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 Carlo Carmelite companion concealed Council countenance daughter distrust Doge Doge of Venice 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 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...