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"Bambino mio, bambino mio," wailed Mary Beatrice, as she pressed her child to her bosom, and murmured to him in her native tongue. "And did they say he was not his mother's son, his poor mother, whose dearest treasure he is! Oime, crudeli, crudelissimi! Even his sisters hate him and will not own him, the little jewel of his mother's heart!"
To admire your fingers playing on the keys, to drink in your whole soul in a look, in the tone of an Oime or an Alberto! To walk by the blossoming orange-trees, to live a few months in the bosom of that glorious scenery! That is life. What folly it is to run after power, a name, fortune! But at Belgirate there is everything; there is poetry, there is glory!
In fact, I am really glad you don't wish to buy some goods from me because it gives me a chance to run through my samples. I've been aiming to do some work on them for several days but really haven't had the time I've been so busy. I wish to rid myself of "outs." "'Surre, me b'y; surre me b'y, said the old man. 'Toike all the room you will but ye know Oime not for lookin' at your goods.
What most displeases me is, that the French gentlemen have only so far improved their taste as to be able to endure good things; but as for any perception that their music is bad Heaven help them! and the singing oimè!" Again he writes
I have got them for you, and intend to bring them. Oime! l'huomo. propone, Dio dispone.
Thy prayers have moved us to pity, as it is meet that prayers so deserving should, and so, be of good hope, and fear not that thou shalt be without the reward due thee in the future." And thereafter she suddenly vanished from my eyes. Oimè! wretched me!
A trifle thinner in the face, though, than when he came in his first bloom to Florence eh? and, I vow, there are some lines just faintly hinting themselves about your mouth, Messer Oratore! Ah, mind is an enemy to beauty! I myself was thought beautiful by the women at one time when I was in my swaddling-bands. But now oime! I carry my unwritten poems in cipher on my face!"
Florence orphaned the very pivot of Italy snatched away heaven itself at a loss what to do next. Oime! Well, well; the sun is nevertheless travelling on towards dinner-time again; and, as I was saying, you come like cheese ready grated.
Oime waitin' fer a friend, ye know. "'Very well, thank you; I promise you faithfully, Mr. Murphy, that I'll not show you any goods. I merely wish to get rid of my "tear- outs" and straighten up my line.
Selwyn, said Lady Durwent, 'I knew you would want to meet some of London's I should say some of England's accomplished people. 'Oimè! I am afraid that obleeterates me, smiled Madame Carlotti, whose social charm was rising fast at the sight of a good-looking stranger. 'No, indeed, Lucia, effused the hostess.
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