The Bravo: A TaleG. Routledge, 1854 - Всего страниц: 286 |
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... 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 ...
... 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 ...
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... Venice ? and what dost thou among the canals at this season ? To keep the flowers of thy jacket from wilting ? " 66 To - day as yesterday , and to - morrow will be as to - day . I row the gondola from the Rialto to the Giudecca ; from ...
... Venice ? and what dost thou among the canals at this season ? To keep the flowers of thy jacket from wilting ? " 66 To - day as yesterday , and to - morrow will be as to - day . I row the gondola from the Rialto to the Giudecca ; from ...
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... Venice if the Council 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 ...
... Venice if the Council 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 ...
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... Venice ? " SHAKSPEARE . WHEN Don Camillo Monforte entered the gondola , he did not take his seat in the pavilion . With an arm leaning on the top of the canopy , and his cloak thrown loosely over one shoulder , the young noble stood ...
... Venice ? " SHAKSPEARE . WHEN Don Camillo Monforte entered the gondola , he did not take his seat in the pavilion . With an arm leaning on the top of the canopy , and his cloak thrown loosely over one shoulder , the young noble stood ...
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... Venice , which are quite as remark- able for their external riches and ornaments as for their singular situation amid the waters . A massive rustic basement of marble was seated as solidly in the element as if it grew from a living rock ...
... Venice , which are quite as remark- able for their external riches and ornaments as for their singular situation amid the waters . A massive rustic basement of marble was seated as solidly in the element as if it grew from a living rock ...
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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...