... Bolsena. 'Rocky steps,' we read,'shaded by vines, descend to the water's edge, where the evergreen oaks stand between the cliffs, alive withthe song of thrushes.' On ... Sant' Ambrogio. 'Then,' says Olgiati, 'in a remote corner I raised myeyes before the picture of the patron saint, and implored his help for ourselves and for all h* people.' ... time: 'In our change-loving Italy, where nothingstands firm, and where no ancient dynasty exists, a servant can easily become a king.' One man in particular,who styles himself 'the...