The Marble Faun; Or, The Romance of Monte Beni - Volume 1

The Marble Faun; Or, The Romance of Monte Beni - Volume 1

Nathaniel Hawthorne

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Novel set in Italy. Two volumes in a single file. According to Wikipedia: "Nathaniel Hawthorne (1804 –1864) was an American novelist and short story writer... Much of Hawthorne's writing centers around New England and many feature moral allegories with a Puritan inspiration. His fiction works are considered part of the Romantic movement and, more specifically, dark romanticism. His themes often center on the inherent evil and sin of humanity and his works often have moral messages and deep psychological complexity. His published works include novels, short stories, and a biography of his friend Franklin Pierce."

Chapter 1 L THE TOWER AMONG THE APENNINES

SUNSHINE

THE PEDIGREE OF MONTE BENI

MYTHS

THE OWL TOWER

ON THE BATTLEMENTS

DONATELLO'S BUST

THE MARBLE SALOON

SCENES BY THE WAY

PICTURED WINDOWS

MARKET-DAY IN PERUGIA

THE BRONZE PONTIFF'S BENEDICTION

HILDA'S TOWER

THE EMPTINESS OF PICTURE GALLERIES

ALTARS AND INCENSE

THE WORLD'S CATHEDRAL

HILDA AND A FRIEND

SNOWDROPS AND MAIDENLY DELIGHTS

REMINISCENCES OF MIRIAM

THE EXTINCTION OF A LAMP

THE DESERTED SHRINE

THE FLIGHT OF HILDA'S DOVES

A WALK ON THE CAMPAGNA

THE PEASANT AND CONTADINA

A SCENE IN THE CORSO

A FROLIC OF THE CARNIVAL

MIRIAM, HILDA, KENYON, DONATELLO

CONCLUSION

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THE MARBLE FAUN

Volume II

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