 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 ページ
...the touch'd heart, Yet fare thee well—upon Soracte's ridge we part. LX XVIII. Oh Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come smd see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps... | |
 | Randal William McGavock - 1854 - 418 ページ
...and other Palaces—The Pope, Cardinals, and Government of the Papal States. " 0 Rome 1 my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn...control In their shut breasts their petty misery." OUR first care, after arriving here, was to look about, inquire, and select suitable apartments, conveniently... | |
 | Eliza Henderson Bordman Otis ("Mrs. Harrison Gray Otis, "), Mrs. Harrison Gray Otis - 1854 - 432 ページ
...had made him quite ill by the violence of her grief at parting. CHAPTER XL. ' Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn...control, In their shut breasts their petty misery.' BYKOX. ' To JOHN BARCLAY, ESQ. ' NOT daring, Sir, to address this letter to your angelic daughter,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 ページ
...Love watching Madness with unalterable mien. CHILDE HAROLD. — Canto IV. EOME. OH Home ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps... | |
 | Randal William McGavock - 1854 - 412 ページ
...Palaces—The Pope, Cardinals, and G-overnment of the Papal States. " 0 Rome! my country! city of the soul I The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...control In their shut breasts their petty misery." OUR first care, after arriving here, was to look about, inquire, and select suitable apartments, conveniently... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1854 - 866 ページ
...he has no such hopes of renewed existence : her prosperity is sunk forever. " Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead fmjtiret ! and control In their shut'breasts tlieir petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance... | |
 | Henry Maney - 1854 - 354 ページ
...dome of St. Peter's " Oh I Rome ! my country! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must tarn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl and plod your way O'er steps... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 ページ
...part. LXXVIII. Oh Borne ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thce, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 ページ
...touch'd heart, Yet fare thee well — upon Soracte's ridge we part. LXXVUJ. Oh Borne ! my country ! FE1 thec, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What arc... | |
 | 1855 - 1080 ページ
...Harold and tliu Gcrusalemme Librntta has never, to my knowledge, been noted : * Oh Komc ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires! nml control In their shut broads their petty misery. What are our woes ami siiKY-rancc ? Come and MO... | |
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Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod... 
