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"That could be more charming, you mean, than your famous 'loyalty'? Oh, caro mio, she wants it straighter! But I shock you," his companion quickly added. The manner in which he firmly rose was scarce a denial; yet he stood for a moment in place. "What after all can she do?" "She can KEEP Mr. Van." Mr. Longdon wondered. "Where?" "I mean till it's too late. She can work on him." "But how?"
He was first named with terms of endearment strange upon the lips of that stately assembly "Il caro Padre," "Teologo amato di Venezia" yet the guards had failed to seize those villains who lay in wait at the Ponte della Pugna! The bridges and traghetti must be closely watched. Ah the gastaldo grande!
She ought to live here always, as I do." "Courage, Gaspare!" said Maurice, putting his hand on the boy's shoulder. "She'll come back very soon." Gaspare lifted his hand to his eyes, then drew out a red-and-yellow handkerchief with "Caro mio" embroidered on it and frankly wiped them. "The poor signora!" he repeated. "She did not like to leave us." "Let's think of her return," said Maurice.
"As if you could ever be wrong, caro!" cried the captain with undiminished gayety, clapping him on the shoulder. "Nay, if St. Peter should have the bad taste to shut you out of heaven, you would be cunning enough to find another and better entrance! Ah, Dio! I believe it!
Longfellow has given us a great and noble work not likely soon to be equalled. Leopardi somewhere, in speaking of the early Italian translators of the classics and their well-earned popularity, says, who knows but Caro will live in men's remembrance as long as Virgil? "La belie destinee," adds Sainte-Beuve, "de ne pouvoir plus mourir, sinon avec un immortel!" Apart from Mr.
His friend once more extended his wide-open hands, without raising his head from the sofa-back, and said again, with a stronger accent on the first syllable: "Steady!" Benedetto was silent. "It appears to me, caro mio," said the friend, turning his head alone towards his colleague, "that this promises to be the first time your eloquence has failed you.
Then from far beyond the screen Mary could see how the priest leaning a little forward towards That which he bore in his hands, looked on what he bore in them; and she whispered softly with him the words that he was speaking. Ave in aeternum sanctissima caro Christi ...
Signorina Rossi now sang the Shadow Song from "Dinorah;" then she sang the Jewel Song from "Faust;" she sang "Caro nome" from "Rigoletto," or anything else that he could suggest; and her runs and shakes and scale passages were delivered with a freedom and precision that again and again called forth his applause. "And you have never sung in public, Nina?" he asked.
He was determined to make no more mistakes, nor to yield to any temptation to give way to his feelings in the slightest degree. "You have practised since I during my absence?" he asked, assuming a sternness he by no means felt, and that she saw through at once. "Yes, maestro," she replied meekly. "I have practised every day. I've really made great progress, caro maestro!" and she laughed softly.
Panis quem ego dabo caro mea est; "The bread that I will give is my flesh, which I will give for the life of the world." As many as will feed upon him, shall attain to everlasting life: they shall never die; they shall prevail against death; death shall not hurt them, because he hath lost his strength.
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