 | Salem Town, Nelson M. Holbrook - 1864 - 516 páginas
...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,...— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. * Tem'ple, the celebrated Jewish temple at Jerusalem, in which the Jews held their religious services.... | |
 | Curtis Hidden Page - 1910 - 968 páginas
...78 The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, [trol In their shut breast their petty misery. What The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn... | |
 | Ruth Shepard Phelps - 1910 - 402 páginas
...OROME ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Whatareourwoes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the...— 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... | |
 | John William Cunliffe, James Francis Augustine Pyre, Karl Young - 1910 - 1174 páginas
...control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance? Come and see S an's son doth know. What is love? 'tis not hereafter;...present laughter; What 's to come is still unsure : The Niobe of nations! there she stands '» Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty... | |
 | Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - 1910 - 776 páginas
...Euripides were set free. Cp. page 233. note 5. is In The lli/*terte» of Vdolpho. 14 In The Ohoit-Beer. clear, Dently 79 The Niobe of nations!" there she stands, Childless and cruwnless, in her voiceless woe; An empty... | |
 | 1911 - 784 páginas
...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,...our clay. LXXIX. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe, An empty urn within her wither'd hands, Whose... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1911 - 252 páginas
...day, LXXVI Lone Mother of dead empires 1 and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress,...at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX The Niobe l of nations I there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within... | |
 | George Macaulay Trevelyan - 1911 - 272 páginas
...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 see The cypress,...— 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 5 An empty urn... | |
 | William Macneile Dixon - 1911 - 792 páginas
...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,...your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! 700 Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX The... | |
 | Robert Porter St. John - 1911 - 268 páginas
...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,...your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Ye ! TOO Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXXIX The... | |
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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... 
