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...prey ; And he is gathered to the kings of thought Who waged contention with their time's decay, And of the past are all that cannot pass away. Go thou...mountains rise, And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness, Pass, till the Spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps...

...time's decay, And of the past are all that cannot pass away. XLIX. Go thou to Rome, — at once Ihe Paradise, The grave, the city, and the wilderness ; And where its wrecks like shatter'd mountains rise And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses, dress The bones of Desolation's...

...past are all that eannot pass away. Go thou to Rome, — at onee the Paradise, The grave, the eity, and the wilderness : And where its wrecks like shattered...mountains rise, And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness Pass, till the Spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps...

...Who waged contention with their times' decay, And of the past are all that cannot pass away. Go tliou to Rome,— at once the Paradise, The grave, the city,...where its wrecks like shattered mountains rise, And Howering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness Pass, till the Spirit...

...there sleep, unwrecked by dreams, beneath a green coverlet, prankt with wild violets and daisies. " Go thou to Rome, — at once the paradise, The grave,...mountains rise, And flowering weeds and fragrant copses dress The bones of desolation's nakedness, Pass, till the spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps...

...feelingly. In the last verses of the elegy, he speaks of it again with the same feeling of its beauty: — "Go thou to Rome, — at once the Paradise, The grave,...mountains rise, And flowering weeds and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness, Pass, till the spirit of the spot shall lead Tby footsteps...

...there his friend Keats rested, "after life's fitful fever." In his lament over him, Shelley says — " Go thou to Rome, — at once the Paradise, The grave,...city, and the wilderness ; And where its wrecks like shatter'd mountains rise, And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses, dress The benes of Desolation's...

...contention with their times' decay, And of the past are all that cannot pass away. Go thon to Borne, — at once the Paradise, The grave, the city, and the...mountains rise, And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness Pass, till the Spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps...