 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.  Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine - 223 페이지1818전체보기 - 도서 정보
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 페이지
...fare thee well — upon Soracte's ridge we part. LXXVI1F. Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul f The orphans of the heart must turn to thee', Lone mother of dead empires ! and controul In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see... | |
 | 1819 - 884 페이지
...e$ ftd), ben (S'mbrucf weitet ju treibea ali nfc¡i;tg war. ,,Oh Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires I and controul In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woei and sufferance? Come and... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 페이지
...schleppt der Welt zcrriss'ne Fessel mit. — 662 • jfo their shut breasts their petty misery* fVhat are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The cypress...hear the owl , and plod your way O'er steps of broken tltrones and temples , Ye .' JJ'Jiose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile... | |
 | 1821 - 746 페이지
...convulse the closing year. So of Greece : — again of Italy — Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! ۣ[ G_ U $-yi9+Uo 6 a ` ' znD | ȇ } h e L\ 4 w controul In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see The... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 페이지
...fare thee well — upon Soracte's ridge we part. LXXVIII. Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and controul In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and suilerance ? Come and see... | |
 | Heron - 1821 - 944 페이지
...shape my course towards Rome," replied lord Ashbourne. " Tiie orphans of the henrt must turn to thrr-, Lone mother of dead empires, and control In their shut breasts their petty misery." As. he spoke thus, his eye involuntarily turned towards Julia Rivers, to whom the whole of this conversation... | |
 | 1822 - 534 페이지
...of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, bone mother of dead empires ! and controul In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are...our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, bear the owl , and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples , ye ! Whose agonies are... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 334 페이지
...fare thee well — upon Soraete's ridge we part. LXXVIIL 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 hreasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferanee ? Come and see Whose agonics are evils... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 906 페이지
...Yet fare thee well—upon Soracte's ridge we part. LXXV1II. Oh Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and sec The cypress, hear the owl, aud plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, ye! Whose... | |
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 페이지
...heart, Yet fare thee well — upon Soracte's ridge we part. Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! nice's hair In stars adorns the vault of heaven ;...outshine the seven. For, did those eyes as plnnets Conic and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples,... | |
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