Campanile Poems - Poems about Campanile

...We drive breakneck over hot roads. Churches, big as cathedrals, rocket from pocket villages. Castillo's cast their campanile on the baking earth. The Great Mosque of Cordoba, the green Alhambr......Read the rest...

...the light breeze cooled the morning sun daytrip Venice had begun vantage views from a vaporetto inch-by-inch the skyline began to grow St Marks cameinto view etched......Read the rest...

...Giolto de Boudone helped to make Florence well known Art was not his only style for he designed the Campanile......Read the rest...

...Palazzo Strozzi near the Duomo is empty now, The tourists having sought more grand amusements; Perpetual restlessness the most common souvenir They’ll be bringing home from vacation. Giotto’s C......Read the rest...

...the light breeze cooled the morning sun daytrip Venice had begun vantage views from a vaporetto inch-by-inch the skyline began to grow St Marks cameinto view etched......Read the rest...

...sun on the hill a hayfield on an uncle’s farm my childhood, captured gold reflections on a placid lake trees and greenery rise ripple a silver face later a song in the air the summer of love ......Read the rest...

...We drive breakneck over hot roads. Churches, big as cathedrals, rocket from pocket villages. Castillo's cast their campanile on the baking earth. The Great Mosque of Cordoba, the green Alhambr......Read the rest...

...TCD GRADUATION Cobblestone, campanile, Mortar boards, smiles, laughter, Library, pigeon, tassel, Friends, classmates, tea after. ..................................................Read the rest...

...Gate and Column Enea celebrates the wedding of Frederick and Leonor He owned a benefice “out there”, beyond Ravenna, but now, in middle age, he’s coming home. The action’s moved to native-tow......Read the rest...

...I can see it shining so brightly So white against the Venetian skies From which a last view is seen by some As they kiss freedom goodbye Just like my heart wavering on the brink of happiness, ponder......Read the rest...

...My feet enfold something here Under these deep green trees Rooted fast in sand I make strides about the campanile My heart still beating like a tribute To your beautiful face And I still try to find ......Read the rest...

...Therewithal, profluent life ettles it's while. Thitherward, from Death's bleak campanile Grim antiphonals serenade. A capriccio, the slashing swipe of the reaper's scythe will serenade. Strin......Read the rest...