 Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets from some party of dancers lingering in the Alameda ; at other times I have heard the dubious tones of a guitar, and the notes of a single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to...  Records of the Heart, and Other Poems - Sida 124efter Estelle Anna LEWIS - 1866 - 420 sidorObegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | Mother Angela Gillespie - 1871 - 468 sidor
...would hear the faint sounds of castanets >om some party of dancers lingering in the Alameda ; at sther times, I have heard the dubious tones of a guitar,...single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier serenading his lady's window — a gallant custom of... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1875 - 296 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping, as it were, in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets...single ^voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier serenading his lady's window ; a gallant custom of former... | |
 | Albert Newton Raub - 1878 - 444 sidor
...buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping, as it were, in the moonshine. 5. Sometimes, I would hear the faint sounds of castanets...single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier, serenading his lady's window; a gallant custom of former... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1882 - 712 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping as it were in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets from some party of dancers 1'ngering in the Alameda ; at other times I have heaH the dubious tones of a guitar, and the notes... | |
 | Esther J. Trimble Lippincott - 1884 - 536 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping as it were in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets...single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier serenading his lady's window, — a gallant custom of... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1886 - 594 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping as it were in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets from some party of dancers lingering in the Aiameda; at other times I have heard the dubious tones of a guitar, and the notes of a single voice... | |
 | Albert H. Smyth - 1889 - 324 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping as it were in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets...single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier serenading his lady's window — a gallant custom of... | |
 | Frederick Saunders, Minnie K. Davis - 1899 - 768 sidor
...ah buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping as it were in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets from some party of dancers lingering in the Alaineda ; at other times I have heard the dubious tones of a guitar, and the notes of a single voice... | |
 | 1902 - 424 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping, as it were, in the moonshine. times, I have heard the dubious tones of a guitar,...single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier serenading his lady's window; a gallant custom of former... | |
 | Mary Augusta Laselle - 1918 - 410 sidor
...all buried in deep repose, and its white palaces and convents sleeping, as it were, in the moonshine. Sometimes I would hear the faint sounds of castanets...single voice rising from some solitary street, and have pictured to myself some youthful cavalier serenading his lady's window — a gallant custom of... | |
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