The Parterre of fiction, poetry, history [&c.]., Том 21835 |
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... Christian temples , and its palaces , where , as at Venice , St. Mark yet sees his lion , where he stood , Stand , but in mockery of his withered power . The year 1570 was fatal to the city of Nicosia , and shortly after to the whole 27 ...
... Christian temples , and its palaces , where , as at Venice , St. Mark yet sees his lion , where he stood , Stand , but in mockery of his withered power . The year 1570 was fatal to the city of Nicosia , and shortly after to the whole 27 ...
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... Christian powers , whose dissensions , nevertheless , the common and imminent peril of Christ- endom was insufficient to suspend , except very partially and desultorily . Rhodes , the great Christian bulwark of the Archipelago and the ...
... Christian powers , whose dissensions , nevertheless , the common and imminent peril of Christ- endom was insufficient to suspend , except very partially and desultorily . Rhodes , the great Christian bulwark of the Archipelago and the ...
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... Christians . You also know the great power he possesses , and the great influ- ence I have with him . Nor are you ... Christ ( which my weak age , and still weaker understanding , made me renounce ) , even though the confession were to ...
... Christians . You also know the great power he possesses , and the great influ- ence I have with him . Nor are you ... Christ ( which my weak age , and still weaker understanding , made me renounce ) , even though the confession were to ...
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... Christians at the oar told her in Italian , that the captain was ordering that Christian ( pointing to me ) to be hanged , for hav- ing killed , in her defence , four of his best soldiers ; which being understood by Leonisa , she for ...
... Christians at the oar told her in Italian , that the captain was ordering that Christian ( pointing to me ) to be hanged , for hav- ing killed , in her defence , four of his best soldiers ; which being understood by Leonisa , she for ...
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... Christian damsel along with him , I would give him , for her ransom alone , ten thousand crowns in Colid gold . He answered me , that it was not possible ; but that he would let Yuzuf know how large a sum was offered for the Christian ...
... Christian damsel along with him , I would give him , for her ransom alone , ten thousand crowns in Colid gold . He answered me , that it was not possible ; but that he would let Yuzuf know how large a sum was offered for the Christian ...
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