No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And... Best Things from Best Authors... - Página 361900Vista completa - Acerca de este libro
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...of Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day !" So he spake, and speaking...lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even... | |
| Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...Koine: "O Tiber! Father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms. Take tliou in charge this day!" So he spake, and, speaking, sheathed...lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank; Ami when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even... | |
| 1842 - 416 páginas
...river — " ' Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day !' So he spake, and speaking...lips and straining eyes. Stood gazing where he sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapt'rous cry, And e'en... | |
| John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 604 páginas
...Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, ' A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day !" So he spake, and speaking...tide. No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bunk ; But friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With parted lips and straining eyes, Stnnd gazing where... | |
| John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 páginas
...Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, ' A Roman's life, a Roman's arrns,^ Take thou in charge this day !" So he spake, and speaking...harness on his back, Plunged headlong in the tide. J No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes, in dumb surprise, With... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 206 páginas
...Rome. 59. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day ! " So he spake, and speaking...harness on his back, Plunged headlong in the tide. 60. No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank ; But friends and foes in dumb surprise, With... | |
| Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 438 páginas
...Rome. 59. " Oh, Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day!" So he spake, and speaking...And, with his harness on his back, Plunged headlong iu the tide. 60. No sound of joy or sorrow Was heard from either bank; But friends and foes in dumb... | |
| 1843 - 862 páginas
...towers of Rome. " '.Oh Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms Take thou in charge this day.' So he spake, and speaking sheathed The good sword by his side, And, with the harness on his back, Plunged headlong in the tide." But the Tiber was in flood, and to swim it... | |
| English poetry - 1844 - 108 páginas
...of Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day ! " So he spake, and speaking...lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank ; And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even... | |
| Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...of Rome. " O Tiber ! father Tiber '. To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge this day !" So he spake, and speaking...lips and straining eyes, Stood gazing where he sank: And when above the surges They saw his crest appear, All Rome sent forth a rapturous cry, And even... | |
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