 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...  Blackwood's Magazine - Seite 2241818Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
 | George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 Seiten
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Conic and see r-lights would .scarce appear: E'en suns, which systems now controul, ! \VlioM- agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feetasfragileasourclay. The jViobe of nations... | |
 | Wilkins Tannehill - 1827 - 354 Seiten
...' , The cypress, heaf the "owl, and plod your way • • . «»• O'r steps of broken thronesand 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 wo; An empty... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1827 - 888 Seiten
...anil coutrol In their shut breasts their petty misery. Whai are our woes and sufferance? Come anil see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken throne* aud temples, yt- ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile us... | |
 | Eliza Robbins - 1828 - 408 Seiten
...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...— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless wo ; An empty urn... | |
 | J[ohn] H[anbury]. Dwyer - 1828 - 314 Seiten
...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...— 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... | |
 | George Clinton - 1828 - 888 Seiten
...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...— 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1828 - 780 Seiten
...and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What arc our woes and sufferance? Come anil see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of brokeii thrones and temples, ye Whose .iconics arc evils of a day! — Л world is at our fei'l as... | |
 | Wilhelm Mueller - 1830 - 444 Seiten
...*J 9ÍUCÍ) Xireiter'S Ueberfe$ung im jweiten SB<bt>d)eii tie ,,SSrUifa}en Sidjterproben". V. 12 177 Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as oar clay. The JViobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless , in her voiceless woe... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1831 - 358 Seiten
...petty misery. "What are onr woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod yonr way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye!..."Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at onr feet as fragile as onr clay. Lxx1x. The Niobe of Nation's! there she stands. Childless and crowuless,... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 Seiten
...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...— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay, LXXIX. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An... | |
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