The works of Walter Savage Landor [ed. by J. Forster].Edward Moxon, 44, Dover Street., 1846 - 675 psl. |
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... MACHIAVELLI AND MICHEL - ANGELO BUONAROTTI SOUTHEY AND LANDOR RHADAMISTUS AND ZENOBIA ELDON AND ENCOMBE . TANCREDI AND CONSTANTIA 15 75 76 79 • FRA FILIPPO LIPPI AND POPE EUGENIUS THE FOURTH . 81 PRINCESS MARY AND PRINCESS ELIZABETH 28 ...
... MACHIAVELLI AND MICHEL - ANGELO BUONAROTTI SOUTHEY AND LANDOR RHADAMISTUS AND ZENOBIA ELDON AND ENCOMBE . TANCREDI AND CONSTANTIA 15 75 76 79 • FRA FILIPPO LIPPI AND POPE EUGENIUS THE FOURTH . 81 PRINCESS MARY AND PRINCESS ELIZABETH 28 ...
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... MACHIAVELLI AND MICHEL - ANGELO BUONARROTI . Michel - Angelo. Sandt . It has been in mine . Blucher . If there is any country under heaven in which thy name shall bring down punishment on him who praises it , that country is not worth ...
... MACHIAVELLI AND MICHEL - ANGELO BUONARROTI . Michel - Angelo. Sandt . It has been in mine . Blucher . If there is any country under heaven in which thy name shall bring down punishment on him who praises it , that country is not worth ...
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... Machiavelli . It will easily be taken , Messer Michel - Angelo , because there are other points , Bello - squardo ... Machiavelli . There was indeed a time when such an argument would have been futile : but that time was when Florence ...
... Machiavelli . It will easily be taken , Messer Michel - Angelo , because there are other points , Bello - squardo ... Machiavelli . There was indeed a time when such an argument would have been futile : but that time was when Florence ...
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... Machiavelli . How little foresight have the very wisest of those who invade the liberties of their country ! how little true love for their children ! Machiavelli . The only choice left us was the how little foresight for their ...
... Machiavelli . How little foresight have the very wisest of those who invade the liberties of their country ! how little true love for their children ! Machiavelli . The only choice left us was the how little foresight for their ...
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... Machiavelli . Some of you artists ought to re- gard him with gratitude ; but you yourself must despise the frivolous dotard , who , while he should have been meditating and accomplishing the deli- verance of Italy , which he could have ...
... Machiavelli . Some of you artists ought to re- gard him with gratitude ; but you yourself must despise the frivolous dotard , who , while he should have been meditating and accomplishing the deli- verance of Italy , which he could have ...
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