Byron in Europe: In Childe Harold's FootstepsEquation, 1988 - 192 páginas |
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... street , I said . ' An English poet in this street ? ' We all trooped into the square and an old lady joined us , then two more . I explained again . There had been a house in the centre of the square , one said ; but , said another ...
... street , I said . ' An English poet in this street ? ' We all trooped into the square and an old lady joined us , then two more . I explained again . There had been a house in the centre of the square , one said ; but , said another ...
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... street ; men sitting in the taverns on each side discussing the Empire . ' This was evocative stuff so I stood at ... street ? ' An involuntary glance down the street . ' St Paul and Mary , Cleopatra and Antony , Alexander the Great and ...
... street ; men sitting in the taverns on each side discussing the Empire . ' This was evocative stuff so I stood at ... street ? ' An involuntary glance down the street . ' St Paul and Mary , Cleopatra and Antony , Alexander the Great and ...
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... street of arcaded eighteenth - century town houses , deserted in that lull before the Italians take to the streets for their evening stroll . The houses were the colour of dead leaves , of faded wealth . Large and solid doors flanked by ...
... street of arcaded eighteenth - century town houses , deserted in that lull before the Italians take to the streets for their evening stroll . The houses were the colour of dead leaves , of faded wealth . Large and solid doors flanked by ...
Índice
Acknowledgements | 9 |
Portugal | 17 |
Renownd romantic Spain | 32 |
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Términos y frases comunes
Albanian American appearance arrived asked Athens beautiful boat building Byron called castle Childe Childe Harold's closed crowded described door empty English eyes fact famous felt followed four Gibraltar Greece Greek half hand head hill Hobhouse hour imagine inside inspired interest island Italy John journey lake land later less letters light lines Lisbon lived London looked Lord Byron miles monks morning mountains never night notes once passed past perhaps Pilgrimage poem poet reached remains returned river road romantic Rome seemed seen Shelley side sitting spent square standing stayed steps stone stop street talked thought told took tourist town train travels Turkish turned Venice village waiting walked wall wanted window woman women write wrote