... sunshine of the evening, the noise of the streets, the looks of the crowd, the great minsterrising half-finished in the midst of the town by the Rhine, the cries and noise and chipping of the masons;unconscious ... red in the lips and the rose in the hair; something to match which in beauty you must think of some rarelyseen veined and jaspered rainy twilight, or opal-tinted hazy winter morning. Ugliness, ... either side, into the defiles of the Euganean hills to the north, into the widening torrent valleys of the Modenese Apennines to the south, the Marquisate of Este stretches up into feudalism, into...