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cesare
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Cesare, the Italian version of the given name Caesar, may refer to:
Given name:
- Cesare, Marquis of Beccaria (1738–1794), an Italian philosopher and politician
- Giuseppe Cesare Abba (1838–1910), Italian patriot and writer
- Cesare Battisti (disambiguation)
- Cesare Bocci (born 1957), Italian actor known for the Inspector Montalbano TV series
- Cesare Bonizzi, Franciscan monk and heavy metal singer
- Cesare Borgia (1475–1507), Italian general and statesman
- Joe Cesare Colombo, Italian industrial designer
- Cesare Emiliani (1922–1995), Italian-American scientist
- Cesare Negri, the late Renaissance dancing-master
- Cesare Pavese (1908–1950), Italian poet and novelist
- Cesare Romiti (born 1923), Italian economist and businessman
- Cesare Salvi (born 1948), Italian politician
- Oscar Cesare (1885–1948), Swedish-American cartoonist
- Adam Cesare, American horror novelist
- Giovanni Martino Cesare (c. 1590–1667), an Italian composer and cornett player.
is a manga series by Souryo Fuyumi, serialized in the Japanese monthly comic magazine Morning and published in tankōbon format by Kodansha. The first volume was published in 2005 and there have been 10 volumes published in Japan so far. The series is currently ongoing in Morning. One of Souryo's other works, Eternal Sabbath, was also serialized by the same magazine.
In creating Cesare, Souryo has collaborated with a Dante scholar to bring to life a vivid portrait of Renaissance Italy in great and accurate detail.
Usage examples of "cesare".
Don Vicente kept trying to urge the guests in the door, but Cesare was too jittery to be housed, and he walked up and down in the forecourt, talking his political predictions aloud.
Father Cesare rose and crossed himself then genuflected before the altar.
Father Cesare as he rose stiffly from the chair amidst the popping and creaking of his joints.
I should have known Father Cesare would have taken him in, she thought maliciously.
Father Cesare has certainly not forgotten my appetite, Kieran smiled to himself as he moved toward the table.
Father Cesare hot on his heels, murmuring questions about the meeting.
Father Cesare, used to his fits of rage, simply settle in a chair opposite him with a bemused grin on his fleshy face.
Picking up the discarded items, Father Cesare casually tossed them on the table near Kieran.
Halting, Father Cesare bowed his head to Kieran, the pink flesh of his head appearing shiny from the luminescent glow of the tallow in the wall sconces.
Father Cesare blindly, his mind rapidly putting all the facts together.
With a slow gait, Father Cesare moved toward the door, stopping only to bless Kieran.
Taking the door handle in his fleshy right hand, Father Cesare closed the door tightly behind him.
Father Cesare ordered then turned again in the direction of the kitchen.
Father Cesare chided as his pudgy hand pushed his trencher a little closer to Kieran.
The truth was something Father Cesare did not need to know right now or otherwise he would not wed them.