"And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp’d towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yes, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind." Hecht’s “Venetian Vespers” And recommended http://gregorydowling.com/my-walk-across-desolate-venice/
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