Parisina 14+

📙 Excerpt from ParisinaPassava avvolta dall' albor d' argento ella, con un sorriso tra le ciglia, assorto il volto e l' incedere lento, degli uomini sospiro e meraviglia.Le ardeva in seno il fuoco delle morte regine, e di lor cenno la virtù, onde volava all' armi la coorte fatata di re Carlo e di re Artù.Alle spoglie di caccia erano intorno con le torce fumanti, gli scudieri nitrivano alla luna, del ritorno giubilanti, i destrieri.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.