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" The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago; The Scipios... "
Poetry of the Age of Fable - Page 40
1863 - 251 lehte
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The Edinburgh Review: Or Critical Journal, 30. köide

1818 - 638 lehte
...and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of...
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Childe Harold's Pilgrimage

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1899 - 270 lehte
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Spirit of the English Magazines, 3. köide

1818 - 502 lehte
...temples, ye f Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at your feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands. Childless...holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contain* no ashes now ; The very seputehrea lie tenantless Of their heroic dwellers : dost tbou flow....
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The Eclectic Review, 10. köide;28. köide

Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - 648 lehte
...again < The Goddess lives in stone and fills The air around with beauty ; and, finally, to Rome. ' The Niobe of Nations ! there she stands, Childless...hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipio's tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of their heroic dwellers ;...
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THE EDINBURGH REVIEW OF CRITICAL JOURNAL

DAVID WILLISON - 1818 - 572 lehte
...crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now...thou flow, Old Tiber ! through a marble wilderness ? Hise, with thy yellow waves, and mantle her distress ! The Goth, the Christian Time, War, Flood,...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, 3. köide

1818 - 806 lehte
...temples, Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a day— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. 79. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipio's tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of...
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The British review and London critical journal

1818 - 574 lehte
...and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. "The Niobe of nations! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her wither'd hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipio's tomb contains no ashes now ;...
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Literary Gazette and Journal of Belles Lettres, Arts, Sciences, Etc, 2. köide

William Jerdan, William Ring Workman, Frederick Arnold, John Morley, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin - 1818 - 862 lehte
...temples, ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at your feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voioeleas woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The...
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The works, of ... lord Byron, 7. köide

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 lehte
...Ye ! "Whose agonies are evils of a day^ — . A world is at our feet, as fragile as our clay. LXX1X. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...urn within her withered hands , Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ; 58 The very sepulchres lie tenantless...
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Hermes; oder kritisches Jahrbuch der Literatur, 1–2. köide

1819 - 884 lehte
...temples, Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a clay — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. , The Niobe of nations! there she stands, Childless...voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, \Vhose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios tomb contains no ashes now; The very sepulchres...
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