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A merchant came by a few years ago - he told me there was a mortal High King who had set himself up there. But I heard a whisper on the wind recently that said he'd been deposed by a young woman with wine-red hair who now calls herself their High Queen.
Seattle, I get a call from Ben.
Ah sweet city of my dreams
Of speed and skill and schemes
Like Atlantis you just disappeared from view
And the hare upon the wire
Has been burnt upon your pyre
Like the black dog that once raced
Out from trap two
And far and near kokilas hail the day
Charleston, West "by gods" Virginia
The Elder is called Dee, first-born, of the Yarbrough lineage, whose landname is VaWaco.
Ronde, one a live village and the other deserted, as dead as Karnak,
Clare. Give me a reason to stay.
Las Vegas, Nevada: A city where oddities don't make you lame, But instead bring you riches and fortune and fame.
WindClan territory
Eretz Yisrael (Land of Israel) alongside Bashir's love of Arde Falastin (Land of Palestine).
Cleveland, city of light! City of magic!
An I mo chridhe, I mo ghraidh. - In Iona that is my heart's desire, Iona that is my love.
Venice, that capital city of dream and intrigue, that double city (one above and seemingly solid, one below, wavering and reflected in the waters), which never disappoints ...
Kenneth MacAlpin unifies the Picts and the Scots.
I'm crazy about Dublin. If you went back 3,000 years in my ancestry you wouldn't find a drop of Irish blood in the veins, but I love the place.
dystopia, a reliably clean, well-lighted place.
Ubi amo, ibi patria. Where I love. there is my home.
What's feeding in Derry? What's feeding on Derry?
I think the language as spoken in Limerick and Cork has not really been written; 'City of Bohane' is a combination of the two. Bohane is a little kingdom. When I began writing it, I realised that it was in the future and that it was a place that didn't care about anything that happened outside it.
Oh, I was born here. There's a village a few miles south of Varinshold, so small it doesn't even have a name. You'll find my kin there.
You also live in Holmenkollen?' 'Close by. Or quite close by. Bislett.
The bird, the best, the fisch eke in the see,They live in fredome, everich in his kynd.And I a man, and lakkith libertee.
London is like a dream come true. As I ramble through it I am haunted by the curious feeling of something half-forgotten, but still dimly remembered, like a reminiscence of some previous state of existence. It is at once familiar and strange.
London, thou art the flower of cities all!
My husband hailed from Dagenham; he's an Essex boy. Me myself, I come from Derry City in the northwest of Ireland, so we love to get back.
This isn't D.C., Murrary, this is Ann Arbor, Michigan. This is a long-haired, pot-smoking little college town.
Fool beckons fool, and dunce awakens dunce.
Kingsport or feel at home there. Before
Never been here before. It's like something on the top floor of a luxury high-rise casino in Atlantic City, where they put semi-retarded adults from South Philly after they've blundered into the mega jackpot Hiro Protagonist - Snow Crash
Fabulous place, Dublin is. The trouble is, you work hard and in Dublin you play hard as well.
A town loved with bitter love.
town. In the back of his
Fairyland, where dreams can hurt. Somewhere all stories are real, all songs are true. I thought that was a strange thing for the kelda to say ...
Toronto Sydney New Delhi
London. For some reason the word didn't seem to have the magic, warm, sound of home that it had always had.
St Patrick was a Roman Briton of good family dwelling probably in the Severn valley.
I come from the Town of Stupidity; it lieth about four degrees beyond the City of Destruction.
New York, thy name is irreverence and hyperbole. And grandeur.
There is no greater symbol of the artistic spirit of Scotland than the Mackintosh building. But more than that it is a symbol of where art belongs, rising as it does out of the heart of a great city. A mighty castle on a hill, it is a part of me, and of all Glaswegians.
We arrived in Ulm just after the honeymoon, the moving there only prolonging it. Having slept that glorious jet-lag sleep right into evening on our first day, we took a walk through the streets of our new city, laughing aloud at our good fortune. How could we be living here?
our cabin in the woods in Clare.
Gardette-LePrete Mansion is
A city whose living immediacy is so urgent that when I am in it I lose all sense of the past.
neighborhood - his name's pronounced 'Kirry,' but it's spelt 'C-i-r-e.'
London, London, London town,
You can toughen up or get thrown around.
The great white city of brotherhood, Washington ...
if you can speak of a center in a city whose tongues of land stretch through hills and lick the sea. Seen
You're in Ireland the summer after you left college and you're drinking at a pub near the castle where every day bus loads of English and American tourists come to kiss the Blarney Stone.
out of my way cakesniffers
I live in Ireland every day in a drizzly dream of a Dublin walk ...
THE "GLORI A SCOTT
I was thinking in a Scottish brogue, because I'd just heard this guy interviewed on NPR, Lonnie McSomething.
Irish-sparkle-fish,-- Anne Eliot
Where was this taken?" Jardin recovered enough to speak. "Near Lawrenceville.
If you ask an Irishman for directions, he might be quick to answer, Well if I were going there, I would not start here.
When I die Dublin will be written in my heart.
Macaulay is well for awhile, but one wouldn't live under Niagara.
The earthly city glories in itself, the Heavenly City glories in the Lord.
Ireland, Ireland. That cloud in the west, that coming storm.
Goldsboro, North Carolina.
I'm Galladon, from the sovereign realm of Duladel. I'm most recently from Elantris, land of sludge, insanity, and eternal perdition. Nice to meet you.
Istanbul ... the constant beating of the wave of the East against the rock of the West ...
It is one of the most hauntingly beautiful places in the world, the history is fascinating, the men are handsome and the whisky is delicious. But don't eat the macaroni pies.
Atalanta in Calydon
Whatever your tastes, Magrathea can cater for you. We are not proud.
East 103rd, New York, New York
Over the years, I've lived in a variety of places, including America, but I was born and raised in the Lake District, in Cumbria. Growing up in that rural, sodden, mountainous county has shaped my brain, perhaps even my temperament.
It's an extraordinary thing, this tiny little province of Northern Ireland, where carnage happened. And I was part of it. I grew up in it.
house at Otowi Bridge.
I am in an undisclosed location. I call it . . . the Laaaair." "The Lair?" Steve said, laughing. "Hey, every Evil Overlord has to have a lair," Tyler said. "I couldn't find a volcano next to a piranha pit but it's close . . .
NEW MILFORD, CONNECTICUT
Dukhoborcheskaya
the Poor Men of Lyons,
Jesus Christ Home of Love, where love flows and overflows like streams of water, love that brings Hope, truth, saves, heals and gives life.
A madhouse of frenzied moneymaking and frenzied pleasure-seeking, with none of the corners chipped off. It is beautifully situatedand the air reminds one curiously of Edinburgh.
vice-chancellor's
I know by heart the places he likes to saale, delvan first and duvlin after, by dredgerous lands and devious delts
Intramuros! The old Manila. The original Manila. The Noble and Ever Loyal City ...
Rise, Luthiel, in the name of love you came and in the name of love I crown you!
beautiful street in the Western world.
She summahs in Lake James, how mahvelous
places, and incidents
Dunk the Drunk, what is it that you think you heard?
across the north plains of the Riddermark, Rohan the land of the Horse-lords. Ere long we shall come to the mouth of the Limlight that runs down from Fangorn to join the Great River. That is the
I went to high school in the highlands of Scotland.
When I was a child, a lot of my time was spent in Scotland because my mother's Scottish, and we used to go up to Ayrshire and visit relations in a place called Dalry.
I call Washington 'the city of the perishable.'
Point north and vok voort.
It's a strange city ... filled with things that are not obvious.
the village, since they forbade us to leave
Names are very important for humans, aren't they? How do I translate for you the name of this town as it seems to me, the true name that tells of its history and people and lands and weather and ... everything?
I grew up in Ditchling. It was an idyllic village at the foot of the South Downs. In those days, the village was full of artists and sculptors.
Bagby Hot Springs.
I was born in Ballaghadreen, but I grew up in Galway, and when I went to the University College of Galway, I became involved in the drama society there and started directing plays.
We hope you have found challenge in your path this morning.
Laniel, Abbot of Bilkar the Furred
Angleterre Hotel,
The Dumnonii, whose city or fortress was at Exeter, were an important people. They occupied the whole of the peninsula from the River Parret to Land's End. East of the Tamar was Dyfnaint, the Deep Vales; west of it Corneu, the horn of Britain.
Hyacinth. Please forgive me.
I grew up in leafy suburbs in north and east Belfast, but if I had been born a mile down the road closer to the city centre, you might never heard of me.