 | Augustus Hare - 2005 - 361 Seiten
...our woes and sufferance ? Come arid see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps oí broken thrones and temples. Ye Whose agonies are evils of a day* — A world is at our feet ss fragile as ошг clay. 11>e Siobe of nations ! there she stands C'hHilieas and erownless, in her... | |
 | Hamish Miles - 2006 - 288 Seiten
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 | Paolo Chiarini, Walter Hinderer - 2006 - 500 Seiten
...systematisch aufgelöst. 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...misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see Thy cypress, hear the owl, and plod thy way O'er Steps of broken thrones and temples. Ye! Whose agonies... | |
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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... 
