The Bravo: A TaleG. Routledge, 1854 - Всего страниц: 286 |
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... passed over the boat , as if it were a senator stepping on a fly . " So much for little fish coming into deep water . " " The honest fellow was crossing the Giudecca , with a stranger who had occasion to say his prayers at the Redentore ...
... passed over the boat , as if it were a senator stepping on a fly . " So much for little fish coming into deep water . " " The honest fellow was crossing the Giudecca , with a stranger who had occasion to say his prayers at the Redentore ...
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... passed the night ? " " Diamine ! " Twould be the last night I served the Duca di Sant ' Agata , were my tongue so limber ! The gondolier and the confessor are the two privy - councillors of a noble , Master Stefano , with this small ...
... passed the night ? " " Diamine ! " Twould be the last night I served the Duca di Sant ' Agata , were my tongue so limber ! The gondolier and the confessor are the two privy - councillors of a noble , Master Stefano , with this small ...
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... passed , his glittering organs rolled over the persons of the gondolier and his companion , but the look , though searching , was entirely without interest . ' Twas the wandering but wary glance , which men , who have much reason to ...
... passed , his glittering organs rolled over the persons of the gondolier and his companion , but the look , though searching , was entirely without interest . ' Twas the wandering but wary glance , which men , who have much reason to ...
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... passed , and more than one of the principal canals , which diverged towards the different spectacles , or the other places of resort frequented by his master , were left behind , without Don Camillo giving any new direction . At length ...
... passed , and more than one of the principal canals , which diverged towards the different spectacles , or the other places of resort frequented by his master , were left behind , without Don Camillo giving any new direction . At length ...
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... passed thy life in my service . " 66 Eccellenza , yes . ' " It is my desire that thou shouldst end thy days where they began . I have had much confidence in thy discretion hitherto , and I have satisfaction in saying it has never failed ...
... passed thy life in my service . " 66 Eccellenza , yes . ' " It is my desire that thou shouldst end thy days where they began . I have had much confidence in thy discretion hitherto , and I have satisfaction in saying it has never failed ...
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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...