 | William Cowper - 1908 - 632 pages
...terrors of our tongues. " Rome shall perish, — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; " Rome, for empire far renowned, Tramples on a thousand...arms, shall win the prize, Harmony the path to fame. " Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with thunder, clad with wings,... | |
 | Christopher Stone - English poetry - 1908 - 216 pages
...for empire far renown'd, Tramples on a thousand states; Soon her pride shall kiss the groundHark ! the Gaul is at her gates ! ' Other Romans shall arise,...arms, shall win the prize Harmony the path to fame. 'Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Arm'd with thunder, clad with wings, Shall... | |
 | Christopher Stone - English poetry - 1908 - 216 pages
...eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. ' Rome shall perish ! — write that word In the blood that she has spilt: Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd, Deep in ruin as in guilt. ' Rome, for empire far renown'd, Tramples on a thousand states... | |
 | G. Dowse - English poetry - 1908 - 92 pages
...eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 10 Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. 'Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish, hopeless and abhorrM, 15 Deep in ruin as in guilt. KP A e •, 'Rome, for empire far renown'd, Tramples on a thousand... | |
 | Evelyn Blantyre Simpson - Folklore - 1908 - 268 pages
...together to grow into the world-possessing power the Druid sage had foretold would be Britain's destiny. " Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood that she has spilt ; Perish, hopeless and abhorr'd, Deep in ruin as in guilt. Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Arm'd... | |
 | William Stanley Braithwaite - English poetry - 1909 - 1334 pages
...eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. 1 Rome shall perish, — write that word In the blood...arms, shall win the prize, Harmony the path to fame. 'Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with thunder, clad with wings, Shall... | |
 | Literature - 1910 - 542 pages
...eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. ' Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood...kiss the ground — Hark! the Gaul is at her gates I ' Other Romans shall arise, Heedless of a soldier's name; Sounds, not arms, shall win the prizeHarmony... | |
 | Robert Maynard Leonard - English poetry - 1909 - 636 pages
...eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. ' Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood...that she has spilt ; Perish, hopeless and abhorred, ' Rome, for empire far renowned Tramples on a thousand states ; Soon her pride shall kiss the ground... | |
 | English poetry - 1910 - 298 pages
...aged eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. 'Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood...a soldier's name; Sounds, not arms, shall win the prizeHarmony the path to fame. 'Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with... | |
 | English poetry - 1910 - 524 pages
...eyes Weep upon thy matchless wrongs, 'Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. ' Rome shall perish — write that word In the blood...a soldier's name; Sounds, not arms, shall win the prizeHarmony the path to fame. 'Then the progeny that springs From the forests of our land, Armed with... | |
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Tis because resentment ties All the terrors of our tongues. Rome shall perish, — write that word In the blood that she has spilt; Perish hopeless and abhorred, Deep in ruin as in guilt. 
