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John Auldjo Journal of a Visit to Constantinople and Some of the Greek Islands in the Spring and Summer of 1833

In this still hour, as we stood upon their ruins, and extended our view over the boundless prospect of249 sea and land,—the one calm and tranquil as a sleeping child; the other, like an old but vigorous man, marked and furrowed by the devastating hand of time,—how impressive was the scene! Can I ever lose the recollection of that moment? No. Girgenti,—
"My eye hath play'd the painter, and hath steeled Thy beauty's form in table of my heart!"
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John Auldjo Journal of a Visit to Constantinople and Some of the Greek Islands in the Spring and Summer of 1833

They are dazzlingly white, like the edifices to which they belong, and are surmounted by golden crescents that flash and sparkle in the brilliant sunbeams of this sultry clime; and, as the number of public religious foundations is immense, independently of thousands of private mosques; the united splendour of so many glittering objects, added to the beauty of the deep blue cloudless sky, contribute to render the view of Constantinople, from a distance, one of the most singular and attractive prospects on the earth.
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John Auldjo Journal of a Visit to Constantinople and Some of the Greek Islands in the Spring and Summer of 1833

Shady groves, bowers of oranges, roses and jasmine, lofty cypresses, and wide spreading plane trees, embosom the elegant pagoda-shaped buildings, which comprise the kiosks of the Sultan, and the women's apartments; all of which, together with the stables and other inferior offices, are richly gilt and painted of various gaudy colours. Near one of the seraglio gates is erected a large wooden house, where many a disobedient Pasha has awaited the decree of banishment issued against him by his imperious master.
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