 | John Walker Brown - Rome - 1843 - 288 pages
...arms, and governed by the wisdom of her citizens ? The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map ; But ROME is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling...; now we clap Our hands and cry " Eureka !" it is clearWhen but some false mirage of ruin rises near. Far different, eighteen centuries ago, was the... | |
 | John Frost - Elocution - 1845 - 458 pages
...and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap : But...— When but some false mirage of ruin rises near. Alas ! the lofty city ! and, alas ! The trebly hundred triumphs ! and the day When Brutus made the... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 848 pages
...and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, tho stars their map, F — *-Vl,i и but some false mirage of ruin rises near. LXXXn. A!u ! the lofty city ! and alas ! The... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1846 - 1068 pages
...The ocean hath his chart, the stare their map, . And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; Bui Rome is as the desert, where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap I Our hands, and cry " Eureka !" it is clear— When but some false mirage of ruin rises near. he could... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1847 - 880 pages
...and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath hU chart, the stars their map, feebleness — the mountains whirl [thou ? Spinning...grow thicker there — now lean on me — Place y I'.iUc mirage of ruin rises near. ytxxn. Alas I the lofty city I and alas ! The trebly hundred triumphs... | |
 | Antiquities - 1850 - 418 pages
...and itrap All round us; we but feel our way to err: The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert, where wo steer Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry 'Eureka!' it is clear — When... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - English poetry - 1851 - 352 pages
...and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But...hands, and cry " Eureka !" it is clear — When but somc false mirage of ruin rises near. LXXXII. Alas ! the lofty city ! and alas ! The trebly hundred... | |
 | Ruins - 1852 - 464 pages
...and ivTap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap; But Rome is as the desert, where wo steer Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry 'Eureka!' it is clear — When... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1853 - 1024 pages
...and wrap All round us ; we but feel our way to err : The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But...; now we clap Our hands, and cry " Eureka !" it is clearWhen but some false mirage of ruin rises near. ЫГ.ХХП. Alas ! the lofty city . and alas !... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1854 - 378 pages
...wrapt and wrap All round us; we but feel our way to err: The ocean hath his chart, the stars their map, And Knowledge spreads them on her ample lap ; But...but some false mirage of ruin rises near. LXXXII. Alas ! the lofty city ! and alas ! The trebly hundred triumphs I 1 and the day When Brutus made the... | |
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But Rome is as the desert — where we steer Stumbling o'er recollections ; now we clap Our hands, and cry 'Eureka! 
