 | Randal William McGavock - Europe - 1854 - 418 pages
...Church—The Vatican and other Palaces—The Pope, Cardinals, and Government of the Papal States. " 0 Rome 1 my country! city of the soul! The orphans of the heart...control In their shut breasts their petty misery." OUR first care, after arriving here, was to look about, inquire, and select suitable apartments, conveniently... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1104 pages
...thro, .Lone mother of dead empires ! ¿nd control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What arc our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress,...your way O'er steps of broken thrones and temples, Yc ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — 1 world is at our feet as fragüe as our clay. LXXIX. The... | |
 | Randal William McGavock - Europe - 1854 - 412 pages
...Palaces—The Pope, Cardinals, and G-overnment of the Papal States. " 0 Rome! my country! city of the soul I The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother...control In their shut breasts their petty misery." OUR first care, after arriving here, was to look about, inquire, and select suitable apartments, conveniently... | |
 | Marcius Willson - History - 1854 - 866 pages
...; but for his country he has no such hopes of renewed existence : her prosperity is sunk forever. " Oh Rome ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans...of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead fmjtiret ! and control In their shut'breasts tlieir petty misery. What are our woes and sufferance... | |
 | Marcius Willson - History - 1854 - 894 pages
...country! city of the eoul I The orphans of Ihe heart must turn to Ihee, Lone mnthcr of dead empires 1 and 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... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 1126 pages
...part. LXXVUJ. Oh Borne ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thec, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. What arc our woes and sufferance ? Come and see The cypress, hear the owl, and plod your way O'er steps... | |
 | Questions and answers - 1855 - 1080 pages
...of Chilile Harold and tliu Gcrusalemme Librntta has never, to my knowledge, been noted : * Oh Komc ! my country ! city of the soul ! The orphans of the...heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires! nml control In their shut broads their petty misery. What are our woes ami siiKY-rancc ? Come and MO... | |
 | Sarah Josepha Buell Hale - Quotations, English - 1855 - 612 pages
...With an immaeulate eharm whieh eannot be defaeed. Byrm's Childe Harold. Oh, Rome ! my eountry ! eity of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and eontrol In their shut breasts their petty misery. What are our woes and sufferanee ? Come and see The... | |
 | Isaac Thomas Hecker - Christian life - 1855 - 328 pages
...every soul feels, and feels as the greatest of all needs, when it would earnestly give itself to God. " Oh, Rome ! my country ! City of the soul ! The orphans of the heart must turn to thee." * * Byron. XIX. "Am I mad, that I should cherish that which bears but bitter fruit? I will pluck it... | |
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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 breasts their petty misery. 
