 | 1818 - 638 стор.
...and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ;... | |
 | 1818 - 762 стор.
...cruwnless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whole holy dust was scatter 'd long ago ; The Scipio's tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres he tenantless Of their heroic dwellers : dost thou flow, Old Tiber ! through a marble wilderness ?... | |
 | Samuel Greatheed, Daniel Parken, Theophilus Williams, Josiah Conder, Thomas Price, Jonathan Edwards Ryland, Edwin Paxton Hood - 1818 - 648 стор.
...again < The Goddess lives in stone and fills The air around with beauty ; and, finally, to Rome. ' The Niobe of Nations ! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipio's tomb contains no ashes now ;... | |
 | 1818 - 502 стор.
...temples, ye f Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at your feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands. Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands. Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contain* no ashes now ;... | |
 | 1818 - 806 стор.
...temples, Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a day— A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. 79. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipio's tomb contains no ashes now ;... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 стор.
...temples , Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. LXX1X. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now; l4 The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of their heroic dwellers... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 176 стор.
...Ye ! "Whose agonies are evils of a day^ — . A world is at our feet, as fragile as our clay. LXX1X. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...crownless , in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands , Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ;... | |
 | 1819 - 884 стор.
...temples, Ye! Whose agonies are evils of a clay — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. , The Niobe of nations! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, \Vhose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios tomb contains no ashes now; The... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 стор.
...A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, CJiilciless and crownless , in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her wither'd Jiands, fVhose holy dust 'was scatter' d long ago; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now; The very... | |
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Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantless Of their heroic dwellers : dost thou flow, Old Tiber ! through a marble wilderness ? Rise, with thy yellow waves, and mantle her distress. 
