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... interest of the letters , and to add to their utility as vehicles of information . The publication of THE EXPRESS having been dis- continued , the series of letters was brought to a close at an earlier period than had been originally ...
... interest of the letters , and to add to their utility as vehicles of information . The publication of THE EXPRESS having been dis- continued , the series of letters was brought to a close at an earlier period than had been originally ...
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... interest every stage . The chateaus that we passed were , for the most part , delightfully situated ; but they appeared to be much neglected . A kind of disorder , and want of care in keeping them in proper trim , seemed to pervade most ...
... interest every stage . The chateaus that we passed were , for the most part , delightfully situated ; but they appeared to be much neglected . A kind of disorder , and want of care in keeping them in proper trim , seemed to pervade most ...
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... interest which made it delightful . The immense rocks over - hanging our heads , and towering towards the skies , would create , in the minds of some persons , an unpleasant sensation of danger ; but , if the tourist can divest himself ...
... interest which made it delightful . The immense rocks over - hanging our heads , and towering towards the skies , would create , in the minds of some persons , an unpleasant sensation of danger ; but , if the tourist can divest himself ...
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... interest and animation of the scenery ; and the places usually visited by strangers , are numerous . Here is a Museum of Natural History ; but it is not very extensive . We expected that it was much larger , and more choice in its ...
... interest and animation of the scenery ; and the places usually visited by strangers , are numerous . Here is a Museum of Natural History ; but it is not very extensive . We expected that it was much larger , and more choice in its ...
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... executed by an artist re- sident at Naples ; and were views in that locality . There were a few old paintings in oil , but none of great interest . We left Lausanne , for Geneva , by the packet LETTERS FROM AN ARTIST . 27.
... executed by an artist re- sident at Naples ; and were views in that locality . There were a few old paintings in oil , but none of great interest . We left Lausanne , for Geneva , by the packet LETTERS FROM AN ARTIST . 27.
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الصفحة 21 - Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee parent of perpetual streams ! And you, ye five wild torrents fiercely glad ! Who called you forth from night and utter death, From dark and icy caverns called you forth, Down those precipitous, black, jagged Rocks, For ever shattered and the same for ever...
الصفحة 141 - And behold, a woman in the city which was a sinner, when she knew that Jesus sat at meat in the Pharisee's house, brought an alabaster box of ointment, and stood at his feet behind him weeping, and began to wash his feet with tears, and did wipe them with the hairs of her head, and kissed his feet, and anointed them with the ointment.
الصفحة 103 - Hues which have words, and speak to ye of heaven, Floats o'er this vast and wondrous monument, And shadows forth its glory. There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruined battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages are its dower.
الصفحة 102 - Arches on arches ! as it were that Rome, Collecting the chief trophies of her line, Would build up all her triumphs in one dome, Her Coliseum stands...
الصفحة 101 - Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye. ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within...
الصفحة 70 - And mounts in spray the skies, and thence again Returns in an unceasing shower, which round, With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald...
الصفحة 12 - But who can paint Like Nature? Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers ? Or can it mix them with that matchless skill, And lose them in each other, as appears In every bud that blows...
الصفحة 101 - Where the car climb'd the capitol; far and wide Temple and tower went down, nor left a site: — Chaos of ruins ! who shall trace the void, O'er the dim fragments cast a lunar light, And say, "here was, or is,
الصفحة 101 - Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now; The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of their heroic dwellers: dost thou flow, Old Tiber! through a marble wilderness? Rise, with thy yellow waves, and mantle her distress.
الصفحة 13 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.