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...THE COLISEUM. "The Niobe of nations! there ohc stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless wo ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantless SPRIKOS or MOSES. WHERE THE...

...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 and crownless, in her voiceless wo ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipio's...

...must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires! and control In their shut hreasts their petty misery. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands Childless...withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long- ago." Childe Harold's Pilgrim. IV. 78 4- 79. Pity, that Lord Byron was not equal to sustain this unusually...

...fires, and a spell that charms, I guide them to victory !" PlBCIvAl. LESSON CCXXVII. ROME. 1. TH« +Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and...hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchers are tenantless Of their heroic dwellers ;...

...thee, Lone mother of dead empires! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. The Kiobe of nations! there she stands Childless and crownless,...withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ag'o." Ch il,lc IfaroMs PUgrtm. IV. 78 4- 79. Pity, that Lord Byron was not equal to sustain this unusually...

...their shut breasts their petty misery. The Niobe of nations! there she stands Childless and crowuless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago." Childe Harold's file/rim. IV. 78 4- 79. Pity, that Lord Byron was not equal to sustain this unusually...

...and temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day— A world is at onr feet as fragile as onr clay. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands,* ' Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty nrn within her wither'd hands, Whose holy dnst was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios' tomb contains...

...temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet as fragile as our clay. HOME. 37 The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her wither'd hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Seipios' tomb contains no ashes now ;...

...at our feet as fragile as our clay. The Niobe of nations ! There she stands Childless and crownlcss in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago." Again crossing the Tiber, by the " Ponte Molle," built upon the foundation of the ancient "Pons Milvius,"...