Days Near Rome, 第 2 巻Dalby, Isbister & Company, 1875 |
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... Porto d ' Anzio , is Campo Morte , where the Papal generals Malatesta and Riario gained a victory in 1482 over the troops of Naples and Ferrara commanded by Alfonso Duke of Calabria . A short distance beyond Cisterna , a road on the ...
... Porto d ' Anzio , is Campo Morte , where the Papal generals Malatesta and Riario gained a victory in 1482 over the troops of Naples and Ferrara commanded by Alfonso Duke of Calabria . A short distance beyond Cisterna , a road on the ...
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... Porto d'Anzio , 18 miles distant , on the arrival of the first train from Rome . The extortionate vetturini at Albano itself charge from 50 to 60 francs for a carriage to go and return . It is about three hours ' drive . There is no ...
... Porto d'Anzio , 18 miles distant , on the arrival of the first train from Rome . The extortionate vetturini at Albano itself charge from 50 to 60 francs for a carriage to go and return . It is about three hours ' drive . There is no ...
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... d'Anzio , ranged along the blue sea , and backed by swelling hills , reminds one of many an English watering - place . On entering the town , we pass , on the left , the desolated Villa of the Pope . Here Xenagoras ... PORTO D'ANZIO . 263.
... d'Anzio , ranged along the blue sea , and backed by swelling hills , reminds one of many an English watering - place . On entering the town , we pass , on the left , the desolated Villa of the Pope . Here Xenagoras ... PORTO D'ANZIO . 263.
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... The Latin Shore . From Porto d'Anzio . " It is the custom of the fishermen to go. The fishing boats and the fishing operations are a great amusement to those who stay long at Porto d'Anzio . Good Friday , Porto d'Anzio . PORTO D'ANZIO .
... The Latin Shore . From Porto d'Anzio . " It is the custom of the fishermen to go. The fishing boats and the fishing operations are a great amusement to those who stay long at Porto d'Anzio . Good Friday , Porto d'Anzio . PORTO D'ANZIO .
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... Porto d'Anzio is the wonderfully picturesque little town of Nettuno , which juts out into the sea about 1 mile to the south . A broad road lined with trees leads to it from Porto d'Anzio , but the pleasantest way is to follow the shore ...
... Porto d'Anzio is the wonderfully picturesque little town of Nettuno , which juts out into the sea about 1 mile to the south . A broad road lined with trees leads to it from Porto d'Anzio , but the pleasantest way is to follow the shore ...
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143 ページ - Torn from the womb of mountains by the throes Of a new world, than only thus to be Parent of rivers, which flow gushingly, With many windings, through the vale : — Look back ! Lo ! where it comes like an eternity, As if to sweep down all 'things in its track, Charming the eye with dread, a matchless cataract, 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...
343 ページ - DECIMO-TERZO 1M on era ancor di là Nesso arrivato, Quando noi ci mettemmo per un bosco, Che da nessun sentiero era segnato. Non frondi verdi, ma di color fosco, Non rami schietti, ma nodosi e involti, * Non pomi v
225 ページ - Ma per salirla mo nessun diparte Da terra i piedi : e la regola mia Rimasa è giù per danno delle carte.
155 ページ - 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...
280 ページ - At rex sollicitus monstris oracula Fauni, Fatidici genitoris, adit, lucosque sub alta Consulit Albunea, nemorum quae maxima sacro Fonte sonat saevamque exhalat opaca mephitim.
47 ページ - summe deum, sancti custos Soractis Apollo, quem primi colimus, cui pineus ardor acervo pascitur, et medium freti pietate per ignem cultores multa premimus vestigia pruna, da, pater, hoc nostris aboleri dedecus armis, omnipotens. non exuvias, pulsaeve tropaeum 790 virginis, aut spolia ulla peto ; mihi cetera laudem facta ferent ; haec dira meo dum vulnere pestis pulsa cadat, patrias remeabo inglorius urbes.
286 ページ - Ac velut ille canum morsu de montibus altis actus aper, multos Vesulus quem pinifer annos defendit multosque palus Laurentia, silva pastus harundinea, postquam inter retia ventum est, 710 substitit infremuitque ferox et inhorruit armos, nee cuiquam irasci propiusque accedere virtus, sed iaculis tutisque procul clamoribus instant...
212 ページ - Fu frequentato già in su la cima Dalla gente ingannata e mal disposta. Ed io son quel, che su vi portai prima Lo nome di Colui, che in terra addusse La verità, che tanto ci sublima. E tanta grazia sovra me rilusse, Ch'io ritrassi le ville circostanti Dall'empio culto, che'1 mondo sedusse.
244 ページ - Where we found brethren, and were desired to tarry with them seven days : and so we went toward Rome. 15 And from thence, when the brethren heard of us, they came to meet us as far as Appiiforum, and The Three Taverns; whom when Paul saw, he thanked God, and took courage.
142 ページ - 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, LXX.