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Updated: June 19, 2025
The Virgin is always ready to befriend her devotees, and in the cathedral near that beautiful choir screen she has a shrine above the stone where she alighted when she brought a chasuble to St. The fact is attested by the very simple yet absolute inscription: Quando la Reina del Cielo Puso los pies en el suelo, En esta piedra los puso,
Marry me to-morrow!" "Ay! Señor!" "To-morrow. At your friend Blandina's house. The Hernandez like the Americans; in fact, as we all know, Tallant is in love with Blandina and the old people do not frown. They will let us marry there." "Ay! Cielo santo! What my mother say? She kill me!" "She will forgive you, no matter how angry she may be at first. She loves you almost as much as I do."
He lifted his hand with a gesture of attention as a rich mezzo- soprano rang out towards them, "Per carita Mostrami il cielo; Tulto e un velo, E non si sa Dove e il cielo. Se si sta Cosi cola, Non si sa Se non si va Ahi me lontano! Tulto e in vano! Prendimi in mano Per carita!" "It is Angela," said the Cardinal, "She has a wonderfully sweet voice." "Prendimi in mano, Per carita!"
The grief of the Milanese bards for their duke's cruel fate found utterance in the following lament: Son quel duca in Milano Che compianto sto in dolore ... Io diceva che un sel Dio Era in cielo e un Moro in terra E secondo il mio disio Io faveva pace e guerra Son quel duca di Milano," etc. Fausto Andrelino wrote a Latin poem beginning with the lines
There, the richest soil is the least productive. Along the banks of the Guadalquiver, where once twelve thousand villages existed, there are now not eight hundred; and they are full of beggars. A Spanish proverb says, "El cielo y suelo es bueno, el entresuelo malo" The sky is good, the earth is good; that only is bad which lies between the sky and the earth.
Quito, called not in irony, but by its own people the Splendid and the Magnificent; so high above the earth as to appear but a little way removed from heaven "de Quito al cielo," as the saying is. But of its sublime history, its kings and conquerors, Haymar Capac the Mighty, and Huascar, and Atahualpa the Unhappy, not one word.
I think he thought he might as well die there as anywhere, and he was half dead anyway. But I had to go to get food, and I thought I could bring a doctor also. I left him some water, and got on my horse and rode cielo, how I rode! for I thought he might be dead when I got back. It was dark most of the way, and it was midnight when I got to the ranch.
Possibly, too, the performers had some initiation into modern methods of operatic acting, and would raise one arm at the word cielo, two arms at certain other words, etc.; but it would be hard to detect any living dramatic idea in those mythological heroes and heroines, Dafnes, Amors, Tirsis, Ariannas dressed up as stage shepherds and shepherdesses.
A tremendous shout from one end of the ship to the other stopped his guffaw. Nostromo had leaped overboard; and his black head bobbed up far away already from the ship. The General muttered an appalled "Cielo! Sinner that I am!" in a thunderstruck tone. One anxious glance was enough to show him that Nostromo was swimming with perfect ease; and then he thundered terribly, "No! no!
It is kind of you to put me on my guard. I never had thought of this man." "This devil, you mean. When last night I saw you come limping into the room " "Ay, yi, yi, Dios!" "Maria!" "Dios de mi alma!" "Dios de mi vida!" "Cielo santo!" A wheel had given way, and the party was scattered about the road. No one was hurt, but loud were the lamentations.
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