登陆注册
5224200000057

第57章 CHAPTER XVIII ON THE EDGE OF A PRECIPICE(3)

On one side was the great height of the palace, with the moonshine falling over it, and showing all the windows barred and shuttered. Not a human eye could look down into the little courtyard, even if the seemingly deserted palace had a tenant. On all other sides of its narrow compass there was nothing but the parapet, which as it now appeared was built right on the edge of a steep precipice. Gazing from its imminent brow, the party beheld a crowded confusion of roofs spreading over the whole space between them and the line of hills that lay beyond the Tiber. Along, misty wreath, just dense enough to catch a little of the moonshine, floated above the houses, midway towards the hilly line, and showed the course of the unseen river. Far away on the right, the moon gleamed on the dome of St. Peter's as well as on many lesser and nearer domes.

"What a beautiful view of the city!" exclaimed Hilda; "and I never saw Rome from this point before.""It ought to afford a good prospect," said the sculptor; "for it was from this point--at least we are at liberty to think so, if we choose--that many a famous Roman caught his last glimpse of his native city, and of all other earthly things. This is one of the sides of the Tarpeian Rock.

Look over the parapet, and see what a sheer tumble there might still be for a traitor, in spite of the thirty feet of soil that have accumulated at the foot of the precipice."They all bent over, and saw that the cliff fell perpendicularly downward to about the depth, or rather more, at which the tall palace rose in height above their heads. Not that it was still the natural, shaggy front of the original precipice; for it appeared to be cased in ancient stonework, through which the primeval rock showed its face here and there grimly and doubtfully. Mosses grew on the slight projections, and little shrubs sprouted out of the crevices, but could not much soften the stern aspect of the cliff. Brightly as the Italian moonlight fell adown the height, it scarcely showed what portion of it was man's work and what was nature's, but left it all in very much the same kind of ambiguity and half-knowledge in which antiquarians generally leave the identity of Roman remains.

The roofs of some poor-looking houses, which had been built against the base and sides of the cliff, rose nearly midway to the top; but from an angle of the parapet there was a precipitous plunge straight downward into a stonepaved court.

"I prefer this to any other site as having been veritably the Traitor's Leap," said Kenyon, "because it was so convenient to the Capitol. It was an admirable idea of those stern old fellows to fling their political criminals down from the very summit on which stood the Senate House and Jove's Temple, emblems of the institutions which they sought to violate.

It symbolizes how sudden was the fall in those days from the utmost height of ambition to its profoundest ruin.""Come, come; it is midnight," cried another artist, "too late to be moralizing here. We are literally dreaming on the edge of a precipice.

Let us go home."

"It is time, indeed," said Hilda.

The sculptor was not without hopes that he might be favored with the sweet charge of escorting Hilda to the foot of her tower. Accordingly, when the party prepared to turn back, he offered her his arm. Hilda at first accepted it; but when they had partly threaded the passage between the little courtyard and the Piazza del Campidoglio, she discovered that Miriam had remained behind.

"I must go back," said she, withdrawing her arm from Kenyon's; "but pray do not come with me. Several times this evening I have had a fancy that Miriam had something on her mind, some sorrow or perplexity, which, perhaps, it would relieve her to tell me about. No, no; do not turn back!

Donatello will be a sufficient guardian for Miriam and me."The sculptor was a good deal mortified, and perhaps a little angry: but he knew Hilda's mood of gentle decision and independence too well not to obey her. He therefore suffered the fearless maiden to return alone.

同类推荐
  • 赤雅

    赤雅

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。汇聚授权电子版权。
  • 佛说正恭敬经

    佛说正恭敬经

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。汇聚授权电子版权。
  • 江阴城守后纪

    江阴城守后纪

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。汇聚授权电子版权。
  • 茶酒论

    茶酒论

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。汇聚授权电子版权。
  • 七佛俱胝佛母心大准提陀罗尼法

    七佛俱胝佛母心大准提陀罗尼法

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。汇聚授权电子版权。
热门推荐
  • 刀剑神域之极恶联盟

    刀剑神域之极恶联盟

    穿越?重生?不存在的,我是龍谷一也,这是我的故事,欢迎来到我的刀剑神域
  • 总裁爹地之萌宝归来

    总裁爹地之萌宝归来

    梁洛云被自己的父亲下药,稀里糊涂上了总裁大人费向天的床,被吃干抹净不说,随后还得知此父非亲生,生父死因蹊跷,正在遭全力追捕,哎,要不要这么悲催,前有狼后有虎,三十六计走为上,五年后携萌宝归来。“女人,你居然说不认识我?你给我装失忆是吧?”“女人,借我的东西什么时候还呀”“哎,我说,费大总裁,你还要不要脸了,我只是借了一棵种子而己,有你这么讨要的吗?”“哼,我的种子有这么好借的吗?当初可是你求着让我救你的”之后,梁洛云终于知道,他费大总裁的种子真的不好借呀,这不,帐没算清,把自己也给搭进去了。亲们,这本书含盖了甜宠,萌宝,还有悬疑,大家可要认真看噢,么么哒
  • 逆武战尊

    逆武战尊

    帝国覆灭,叶寒与恶魔交易,获得无上奇功。逆境崛起,看他如何屠戮天下,逆袭成神!
  • 三字经·千字文·幼学琼林(中华文化书系)

    三字经·千字文·幼学琼林(中华文化书系)

    本书主要包括:三字经、千字文、幼学琼林。人之初,性本善。性相近,习相远。人的本性都是好的,善良的,只是由于后天的环境影响,使得性情、习惯上产生了差异。
  • 毛丰美的故事

    毛丰美的故事

    毛丰美,男,汉族,1949年5月生,中共党员,辽宁凤城人,生前系辽宁省凤城市大梨树村党支部书记、村委会主任。第八、九、十、十一届全国人大代表。2014年9月26日凌晨3时55分,毛丰美因病医治无效,在大梨树村与世长辞,享年66岁。2015年当选为第五届全国道德模范助人为乐模范候选人。
  • 无量寿经优婆提舍愿生偈婆薮槃头菩萨造(并)

    无量寿经优婆提舍愿生偈婆薮槃头菩萨造(并)

    本书为公版书,为不受著作权法限制的作家、艺术家及其它人士发布的作品,供广大读者阅读交流。汇聚授权电子版权。
  • 马歇尔(名人传奇故事丛书)

    马歇尔(名人传奇故事丛书)

    乔治·卡特莱特·马歇尔(George Catlett Marshall,1880.12.31~1959.10.16),美国军事家、政治家、外交家,陆军五星上将。他于1901年毕业于弗吉尼亚军校,参加过第一次世界大战。
  • 素手魔医:嗜血王爷俏皮妃

    素手魔医:嗜血王爷俏皮妃

    她,是现代全能特工,被所谓亲妹害死,意外重生穿越,魂落废物之躯,当强大的灵魂落入废物之躯,一招苏醒,褪去懦弱,绽放天才之光,亮瞎众人狗眼他,传闻中的嗜血王爷,无人敢靠近,却只对她死缠烂打“王爷,求放过啊~”某女眨巴眨巴眼,一脸可怜兮兮“放过你?可以!”某男思索般的点了点头,下一句淡淡的说道“等我灰飞烟灭了再说”“……”
  • 战友老姜和夏天

    战友老姜和夏天

    温亚军,现为北京武警总部某文学杂志主编。著有长篇小说伪生活等六部,小说集硬雪、驮水的日子等七部。获第三届鲁迅文学奖,第十一届庄重文文学奖,《小说选刊》《中国作家》和《上海文学》等刊物奖,入选中国小说学会排行榜。中国作家协会会员。
  • 不想当咸鱼的穿越者

    不想当咸鱼的穿越者

    陈风成为次元之主的继承人,每天都在进行着咸鱼一样的生活,陈风决定发愤图强当一个不会闲的闲鱼