 | John Murray (Firm), Octavian Blewitt - 1853 - 362 strani
...empires I 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 I ye, Whose agonies are evils of a day — Л world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe... | |
 | Samuel Eliot - 1853 - 440 strani
...INCREASE AC 499-137. CONTINUED. VOL. II. «..!- -Jl BOOK III. CONTINUED. CHAPTER XVI. CONQUEST OP ITALY. " Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples! " BYRON, Childe Harold, iv. 78. " They are no more than links in the chain winding round the world."... | |
 | Samuel Eliot - 1853 - 440 strani
...AC 499-137. CONTINUED. VOL. II. BOOK III. CONTINUED. CHAPTER XVI. CONQUEST OF ITALY. " Come aml sec The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples! " Bvnox, OitUe Hat-oil. iv. 78. "They are no more than links in the cbuin winding round the world."... | |
 | Henry Maney - 1854 - 354 strani
...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 ! Te Whose agonies are evils of a day, A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1854 - 320 strani
...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. HOME. 37 The... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 strani
...empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day— A, world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX. The... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 strani
...! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come smd 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. LXXIX. The... | |
 | Marcius Willson - 1854 - 894 strani
...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and ftee 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." Childe Harold.... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - 1855 - 612 strani
...their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferanee ? Come and see The eypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps of broken thrones an¿ temples, ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day— A world is at our feet as fragile as our elay.... | |
 | Anne Bowman - 1856 - 316 strani
...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 f Whose agonies are evils of a day, — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe... | |
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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... 
