 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...  Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country - 327 ページ1863全文表示 - この書籍について
 | Epes Sargent - 1870 - 538 ページ
...lei or wager. 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 of broken thrones and temples, ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day : — A world is at our... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1870 - 770 ページ
...must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. 0 er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1376 ページ
...dead Empires ! anc control In their shut breasts their petty misery What are our woes and sufferance i u more appal — or, less desired, Re homely steps of broken thrones and tern' pies — Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at... | |
 | William Thomas Stead - 1908 - 762 ページ
...in eternal rock that moment of delight ! Compared with buried Egypt, Rome was but of yesterday : — What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples 1 Ye Whose agonies are evils of a day, A world is at'our feet as... | |
 | 1908 - 468 ページ
...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 your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, ye Whose agonies are evils of a day, — A world is at our feet... | |
 | Emilius Oviatt Randall - 1908 - 142 ページ
...there theme for some poet, for an apostrophe such as Byron's on the passing; of the Eternal City : "Come and see the cypress, hear the owl, And plod your way o'er broken thrones and temples. A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay." Spruce Hill and Paint Creek Valley. But there is one... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1908 - 166 ページ
...empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance 1 Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1909 - 160 ページ
...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 your way 700 O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 ページ
...[St. 78 The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, [trol In their shut breast their petty misery. rul steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet... | |
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