 The Niobe of nations, — there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios...  Southern Quarterly Review - 第 272 頁由 編輯 - 1844完整檢視 - 關於此書
 | John Heneage Jesse - 1843 - 432 頁
...must turn to thee, Lone mother of dead empires ! and control In their shut breasts their petty misery. The Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless in her voiceless woe : An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipio's... | |
 | Edward Robinson - 1845 - 830 頁
...fragile ae our clay. The Niobe of nations! there she stands Childless and crownless in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy...tomb contains no ashes now ; The very sepulchres lie tenantlces Of'their heroic dwellers." '. We have thus traced the history of two grand experiments in... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 頁
...sigh, a tear, so sweet, he wish'd not to control. 212 THE AMERICAN SPEAKER. 82. DESCRIPTION OF ROME. THE Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless...crownless, in her voiceless wo ; An empty urn within her wither'd hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago : The Scipios' tomb contains no ashes now ;... | |
 | Joel Tyler Headley - 1845 - 240 頁
...bade it a long, last farewell. • " There she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe, An empty urn within her withered hands Whose holy dust was scattered long ago." Stopping to breakfast, about 12 o'clock, at a small inn, I wandered off in the fields. On returning,... | |
 | 1845 - 818 頁
...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 woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios'... | |
 | William Draper Swan - 1845 - 494 頁
...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 and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago. The Scipios'... | |
 | 1845 - 816 頁
...temples, Ye ! Whose agonies are evils of a day — A world is at our feet, as fragile ae our clay. The Niobe of nations! there she stands Childless and crownless in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scattered long ago ; The Scipios'... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 頁
...be), This heart, my own dear mother, bends, With love's true instinct, back to thee ! MOOBE. ROME. THE Niobe of nations ! there she stands, Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe ; An empty urn within her wither'd hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipios'... | |
 | John Hanbury Dwyer - 1845 - 492 頁
...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 and crownless, in her voiceless woe; An empty urn within her withered hands, Whose holy dust was scatter'd long ago ; The Scipio's... | |
 | James Edward Murdoch, William Russell - 1845 - 374 頁
...shout, shout aloud for joy ! " Fear: — "With noiseless foot she treads the marble floor." Grief: — " The Niobe of nations ! there she stands Childless and crownless, in her voiceless woe/ " " Oh ! pardon me, thou bleeding piece of earth, That I am meek and gentle with these butchers... | |
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