Memories Over the Water: Or, Stray Thoughts on a Long StrollToon, Nelson, 1854 - 329 sider |
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... Pompeii . grounds are beautifully laid out , and abound with every variety of shrub and flower . Next we went to the gardens and Palace of " Sans Souci , " lavishly ornamented with marble statues , fountains , obelisks , etc. The Palace ...
... Pompeii . grounds are beautifully laid out , and abound with every variety of shrub and flower . Next we went to the gardens and Palace of " Sans Souci , " lavishly ornamented with marble statues , fountains , obelisks , etc. The Palace ...
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... Pompeii , and the glassware used by its inhab- itants ; a cameo , said to be the finest in the world , and found in the tomb of the Emperor Hadrian ; it is supposed to have been used by him as a drinking cup ; a petrified loaf of bread ...
... Pompeii , and the glassware used by its inhab- itants ; a cameo , said to be the finest in the world , and found in the tomb of the Emperor Hadrian ; it is supposed to have been used by him as a drinking cup ; a petrified loaf of bread ...
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... Pompeii was over- whelmed ; a striking instance of the extent to which discipline in the Roman soldier was carried . We saw , too , the fierce dog in mosaic , with the inscrip- tion at his feet , " Cave Canem , " that covered the floor ...
... Pompeii was over- whelmed ; a striking instance of the extent to which discipline in the Roman soldier was carried . We saw , too , the fierce dog in mosaic , with the inscrip- tion at his feet , " Cave Canem , " that covered the floor ...
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... Pompeii . We had a rank republican for our guide , who informed us that the king spent the greater part of his time at his palace in the country , and seldom came to Naples for fear of being assassinated . Indeed wherever and when- ever ...
... Pompeii . We had a rank republican for our guide , who informed us that the king spent the greater part of his time at his palace in the country , and seldom came to Naples for fear of being assassinated . Indeed wherever and when- ever ...
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... Pompeii esteemed it eminently ungenteel to give large entertainments . The work of excavation is still going on at Pompeii . According to the map , much of the city still remains under - ground , though it is probable the best portion ...
... Pompeii esteemed it eminently ungenteel to give large entertainments . The work of excavation is still going on at Pompeii . According to the map , much of the city still remains under - ground , though it is probable the best portion ...
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Side 218 - I see before me the Gladiator lie : He leans upon his hand — his manly brow Consents to death, but conquers agony, And his drooped head sinks gradually low, And through his side the last drops, ebbing slow From the red gash, fall heavy, one by one, Like the first of a thunder shower; and now The arena swims around him — he is gone, Ere ceased the inhuman shout which hailed the wretch who won.
Side 201 - The roar of waters ! — from the headlong height Velino cleaves the wave-worn precipice The fall of waters ! rapid as the light The flashing mass foams shaking the abyss ; The hell of waters ! where they howl and hiss. And boil in endless torture ; while the sweat Of their great agony, wrung out from this Their Phlegethon, curls round the rocks of jet That gird the gulf around, in pitiless horror set...
Side 85 - Chillon! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar — for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God.
Side 86 - And then there was a little isle, Which in my very face did smile, The only one in view ; A small green isle, it seem'd no more, Scarce broader than my dungeon floor, But in it there were three tall trees, And o'er it blew the mountain breeze, And by it there were waters flowing, And on it there were young flowers growing, Of gentle breath and hue.
Side 205 - 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.
Side 202 - Horribly beautiful ! but on the verge, From side to side, beneath the glittering morn, An Iris sits, amidst the infernal surge, Like hope upon a death-bed, and, unworn Its steady dyes, while all around is torn By the distracted waters, bears serene Its brilliant hues with all their beams unshorn : Resembling, 'mid the torture of the scene, Love watching madness with unalterable mien.
Side 237 - Or view the lord of the unerring bow, The god of life and poesy and light, — The sun in human limbs arrayed, and brow All radiant from his triumph in the fight ; The shaft hath just been shot, — the arrow bright With an immortal's vengeance; in his eye And nostril beautiful disdain and might And majesty flash their full lightnings by, Developing in that one glance the deity.
Side 199 - But thou, Clitumnus ! in thy sweetest wave Of the most living crystal that was e'er The haunt of river nymph, to gaze and lave Her limbs where nothing hid them, thou dost rear Thy grassy banks whereon the milk-white steer Grazes...
Side 202 - With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald : — how profound The gulf! and how the giant element From rock to rock leaps with delirious bound, Crushing the cliffs, which, downward worn and rent With his fierce footsteps, yield in chasms a fearful vent.
Side 320 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!