Letters from Europe and the East During the Years 1859 and 1860G.A. Whitehorne, 1860 - 137ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... shown me . From Verona I went to Venice , the famed " city of the sea . " All are familiar with her romantic history . The glory of the ancient republic has faded , and her high and palmy days have passed , yet she can be viewed even ...
... shown me . From Verona I went to Venice , the famed " city of the sea . " All are familiar with her romantic history . The glory of the ancient republic has faded , and her high and palmy days have passed , yet she can be viewed even ...
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... shown us , the way traditions point out as the one along which Christ bore his cross up to Calvary , which is the most illustrious of all the sacred places of the holy city , as being the place of the Savior's humiliation and triumph ...
... shown us , the way traditions point out as the one along which Christ bore his cross up to Calvary , which is the most illustrious of all the sacred places of the holy city , as being the place of the Savior's humiliation and triumph ...
75 ÆäÀÌÁö
... shown as the one where the first Martyr suffered . Thence we descended to the valley of Jehosaphat , passed the garden of Gethsemane , and ascended to the top of Mount Olivet , crowned by the church of the Ascension , in which we were shown ...
... shown as the one where the first Martyr suffered . Thence we descended to the valley of Jehosaphat , passed the garden of Gethsemane , and ascended to the top of Mount Olivet , crowned by the church of the Ascension , in which we were shown ...
76 ÆäÀÌÁö
... shown the tomb of Lazarus , also the remains of the house of Mary and Martha , the friends of the Savior , with whom he sojourned during his stay in the vicinity of Jeru- salem . We descended by a rugged , rocky way to the fountain of ...
... shown the tomb of Lazarus , also the remains of the house of Mary and Martha , the friends of the Savior , with whom he sojourned during his stay in the vicinity of Jeru- salem . We descended by a rugged , rocky way to the fountain of ...
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... shown the reputed spot of the Savior's birth , the stone trough , or manger , in which he was laid ; the altar at which the Magi worshipped , the burial place of the Innocents , and many other places of sacred association . The church ...
... shown the reputed spot of the Savior's birth , the stone trough , or manger , in which he was laid ; the altar at which the Magi worshipped , the burial place of the Innocents , and many other places of sacred association . The church ...
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43 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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 your way O'er steps of broken thrones 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 and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her...
57 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ancient of days ! august Athena ! where, Where are thy men of might ? thy grand in soul ? Gone — glimmering through the dream of things that were...
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - There is a glorious city in the sea; The sea is in the broad, the narrow streets, Ebbing and flowing; and the salt seaweed Clings to the marble of her palaces. No track of men, no footsteps to and fro, Lead to her gates! The path lies o'er the sea, Invisible: and from the land we went, As to a floating city — steering in, And gliding up her streets, as in a...
82 ÆäÀÌÁö - OH ! weep for those that wept by Babel's stream, Whose shrines are desolate, whose land a dream : Weep for the harp of Judah's broken shell ; Mourn — where their God hath dwelt the godless dwell!
43 ÆäÀÌÁö - Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of their heroic dwellers...
95 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... face of heaven, which, from afar, Comes down upon the waters ; all its hues, From the rich sunset to the rising star, Their magical variety diffuse : And now they change ; a paler shadow strews Its mantle o'er the mountains ; parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray.
37 ÆäÀÌÁö - THERE is a glorious City in the Sea. The Sea is in the broad, the narrow streets, Ebbing and flowing ; and the salt sea-weed Clings to the marble of her palaces. No track of men, no footsteps to and fro, Lead to her gates. The path lies o'er the Sea, Invisible ; and from the land we went, As to a floating City — steering in, And gliding up her streets as in a dream...
95 ÆäÀÌÁö - Fill'd with the face of heaven, which, from afar Comes down upon the waters, all its hues, From the rich sunset to the rising star, Their magical variety diffuse ; And now they change ; a paler shadow strews Its mantle o'er the mountains; parting day Dies like the dolphin, whom each pang imbues With a new colour as it gasps away, The last still loveliest, till — 'tis gone — and all is gray.
57 ÆäÀÌÁö - They won, and pass'd away — is this the whole ? A schoolboy's tale, the wonder of an hour ! The warrior's weapon and the sophist's stole Are sought in vain, and o'er each mouldering tower, Dim with the mist of years, gray flits the shade of power.
83 ÆäÀÌÁö - No martial myriads muster in thy gate ; No suppliant nations in thy Temple wait ; No prophet bards, thy glittering courts among, Wake the full lyre, and swell the tide of song : But lawless force, and meagre want are there, And the quick-darting eye of restless fear, While cold oblivion, 'mid thy ruins laid, Folds his dank wing beneath the ivy shade.