 Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms Take thou in charge this day!" So he spake, and speaking, sheathed The good sword by his side, And with his harness on his back Plunged headlong in the tide.  Lays of ancient Rome - Página 73por Thomas Babington baron Macaulay - 1851 - 240 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1843 - 626 páginas
...smile on his pale face. " Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena, " Now yield thee to our grace." Round Round turned he, as not deigning Those craven ranks...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 páginas
...turned he, as not deigning Those craven ranks to see: Naught spake he to Lars Porsena, To Sextus naught spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch...spake to the noble river That rolls by the towers of Koine: "O Tiber! Father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms. Take tliou... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew, Eliakim Littell - 1843 - 606 páginas
...With a smile on his pale face. "Now yield thee !" cried Lars Porsens, " Now yield thee to our grace." Round turned he, as not deigning Those craven ranks...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, ' A Roman's life, a Roman's arrns,^ Take thou... | |
 | Thomas Babington Macaulay Baron Macaulay - 1843 - 438 páginas
...a smile on his pale face. "Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena, " Now yield thee to our grace." 58. Round turned he, as not deigning Those craven ranks...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome. 59. " Oh, Tiber! father Tiber! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in... | |
 | John Holmes Agnew - 1843 - 604 páginas
...yield thee to our grace." Round turned he, as nnt deigning Those craven ranks to see ; Nought spake lie to Lars Porsena, To Sextus nought spake he ; But he...of his home ; And he spake to the noble river That roll a by the towers of Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, ' A Roman's life,... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray (IV), Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1843 - 624 páginas
...smile on his pale face. " Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena, " Now yield thee to our grace." Hound turned he, as not deigning Those craven ranks to see...Porsena, To Sextus nought spake he ; But he saw on Pttlatinus The white porch of his home ; And he spake to the nohle river That rolls by the towers of... | |
 | English poetry - 1844 - 108 páginas
...smile on his pale face, " Now yield thee," cried Lars Porsena, " Now yield thee to our grace." Kound turned he, as not deigning Those craven ranks to see...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome. " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 páginas
...for some miles. " Now yield thee," cried Lars 1 Porsena, " Now yield thee to our grace." Round turn'd he, as not deigning Those craven ranks to see ; Nought...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome: — " Oh, Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 páginas
...tum'd he, as not deigning Those craven ranks to see ; Naught spake he to Lars Porsena, To Sextus naught spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome. " O Tiber ! father Tiber '. To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 páginas
...turn'd he, as not deigning Those craven ranks to see ; Naught spake he to Lars Porsena, To Sextus naught spake he ; But he saw on Palatinus The white porch...the noble river That rolls by the towers of Rome. " O Tiber ! father Tiber ! To whom the Romans pray, A Roman's life, a Roman's arms, Take thou in charge... | |
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