Crossword-Solution: SONNO
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| Word | Anagrams | |
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| SONNO | anagram | NONOS, NOONS, NOSON |
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| Sleep, in Salerno | 1 answer |
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Poet’s word, with inverted comma, for the end of the day
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Hint 1 meaning
The old plural of Eye.
Hint 2 anagram
ENE
Hint 3 another clue
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Sentences with SONNO (5)
When I first began to open my eyes, it was with so perplexed, so weak and dead a sight, that I could yet distinguish nothing but only discern the light: "Come quel ch'or apre, or'chiude Gli occhi, mezzo tra'l sonno e l'esser desto." ["As a man that now opens, now shuts his eyes, between sleep and waking."--Tasso, Gierus.
When I first began to open my eyes, it was with so perplexed, so weak and dead a sight, that I could yet distinguish nothing but only discern the light: “Come quel ch’or apre, or’chiude Gli occhi, mezzo tra’l sonno e l’esser desto.” [“As a man that now opens, now shuts his eyes, between sleep and waking.”--Tasso, Gierus.
The reply of Michael Angelo is in a much higher vein, and teaches us to look to a far different aim in his work than the mere form represented:— Grato m’è ’l sonno e più l’esser di sasso; Mentre che ’l danno e la vergogna dura Non veder, non sentir m’è gran ventura; Però non mi destar; deh! parla basso! Dear is my sleep, more dear to be but stone; Whilst deep despair and dark dishonour reign Not to hear, not to feel is greatest gain; Then wake me not; speak in an undertone.
The name sonnet is probably derived, through the Italian _sonno_, from the Latin word for sleep, in allusion to its lethargic quality.
Amiam: che il sol si muore, e poi rinasce; A noi sua breve luce S'asconde, e il sonno eterna notte adduce.
Quotes with SONNO (1)
The Dream Lord Byron Our life is twofold; Sleep hath its own world, A boundary between the things misnamed Death and existence: Sleep hath its own world, And a wide realm of wild reality, And dreams in their development have breath, And tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy; They leave a weight upon our waking thoughts, They take a weight from off waking toils, They do divide our being; they become A portion of ourselves as of our time, And look like heralds of eternity; …
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Appears in: USA TODAY.
Used 1 time in crossword archives (2001).