 | Samuel Eliot - 1853 - 440 lehte
...AC 499-137. CONTINUED. VOL. II. BOOK III. CONTINUED. CHAPTER XVI. CONQUEST OF ITALY. " Come aml sec The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples! " Bvnox, OitUe Hat-oil. iv. 78. "They are no more than links in the cbuin winding round the world."... | |
 | Henry Maney - 1854 - 354 lehte
...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...your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples ! Te Whose agonies are evils of a day, A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 lehte
...Awakening without wounding 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...petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come smd see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye !... | |
 | Eliza Henderson Bordman Otis ("Mrs. Harrison Gray Otis, "), Mrs. Harrison Gray Otis - 1854 - 428 lehte
...of her preserver, and 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...control, In their shut breasts their petty misery.' BlEON. ' To JOHN BARCLAY, ESQ. ' NOT daring, Sir, to address this letter "to your angelic daughter,... | |
 | Eliza Henderson Bordman Otis ("Mrs. Harrison Gray Otis, "), Mrs. Harrison Gray Otis - 1854 - 432 lehte
...of her preserver, and 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...control, In their shut breasts their petty misery.' BYKOX. ' To JOHN BARCLAY, ESQ. ' NOT daring, Sir, to address this letter to your angelic daughter,... | |
 | Randal William McGavock - 1854 - 418 lehte
...Church—The Vatican 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...control In their shut breasts their petty misery." OUR first care, after arriving here, was to look about, inquire, and select suitable apartments, conveniently... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1104 lehte
...thro, .Lone mother of dead empires ! ¿nd control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What arc our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress,...your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Yc ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — 1 world is at our feet as fragüe as our clay. LXXIX. The... | |
 | Randal William McGavock - 1854 - 412 lehte
...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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 lehte
...thec, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What arc our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress,...your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Yc ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — i world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX. The... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1854 - 866 lehte
...; but for his country 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... | |
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Oh 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. 
