Стихи и рассказы из категории passes

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When I am sitting at the window,
Through the panes, which the snow blurs,
I see the lovely images, hers,
She passes… passes… passes by…Over me grief has thrown its veil:-Less a creature in this
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Scene
—Inside the Turret on the Hill above Asolo
Luigi and his Mother entering
If there blew wind, you'd hear a long sigh,
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Scene
—Over Orcana
The house of Jules, who crosses its threshold with Phene: she is silent, on which Jules begins—Do not die,
Phene
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Scene
—Inside the Palace by the Duomo
Monsignor, dismissing his Attendants
Thanks, friends, many thanks
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New Year's Day at Asolo in the
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—A large mean airy chamber
A girl,
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Scene
—Up the Hill-side, inside the Shrub-house
Luca's wife,
Ottima, and her paramour, the German Sebald
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