 | William E. Kendall - 1860 - 148 pagine
...vanities" as cannot otherwise be had through a life-time. "Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...empires ; and control In their shut breasts their pitty, misery: What are our woes and sufferings ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1860 - 252 pagine
...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 control In their shut hreasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl,... | |
 | E. K. Washington - 1860 - 708 pagine
...seen back into antiquity for twenty-five hundred years. • "0 Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires I and control In their shut breasts their petty misery." This city has exercised more influence on... | |
 | Vida Dutton Scudder - 1919 - 572 pagine
...fare thee well — upon Soracte's ridge we part. LXXVIII. Oh Eome, my country ! city of the soul ! 6!t The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...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 700 O'er... | |
 | Amy Cruse - 1919 - 666 pagine
...reached, and the poem rises to its very highest point of impassioned grandeur. O Rome ! my country I city of the soul I The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires I and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and... | |
 | Joseph Albert Mosher - 1920 - 308 pagine
...(IRVING: Westminster Abbey) CHILDE HAROLD LAMENTS ROME'S DOWNFALL Oh Rome, my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...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... | |
 | Alfred Dwight Sheffield - 1922 - 196 pagine
...Memorize the following lines and speak them in full easy tones as you walk out in the morning : — O Rome! My country! City of the soul I The orphans...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. Having established a good speaking tone, the next step is to use it with expressive variety. Many speakers... | |
 | Alfred Dwight Sheffield - 1922 - 186 pagine
...them in full easy tones as you walk out in the morning : — O Home! My country! City of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. Having established a good speaking tone, the next step is to use it with expressive variety. Many speakers... | |
 | Georg Morris Cohen Brandes - 1923 - 398 pagine
...which has swept away the cities of Greece. He writes : — " Oh Rome I my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. Wandering in youth, I traced the path of him, The Roman friend of Rome's least mortal mind, The friend... | |
 | George Roy Elliott, Norman Foerster - 1923 - 864 pagine
...Freedom LXXVIII Oh Rome! my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, 695 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 way O'er steps... | |
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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... 
