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" I salute thee, Mantovano, I that loved thee since my day began, Wielder of the stateliest measure ever moulded by the lips of man. "
Bucolica, Georgica, Aeneis - Side xxii
af Virgil - 1895 - 376 sider
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 140

1865 - 838 sider
...every purple C:csar's dome — Though thine ocean-roll of rhythm sound for ever of Imperial Rome — Now the Rome of slaves hath perish'd, and the Rome...Northern Island sunder'd once from all the human race, I salute [hee, mighty Mantuan, I that loved thee since my day began, Wielder of the stateliest measure...
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The Nineteenth Century, Bind 12

1882 - 1050 sider
...phantom shore ; Golden branch amid the shadows, kings and realms that pass to rise no more ; VIII. Now thy Forum roars no longer, fallen every purple...Imperial Rome — IX. Now the Rome of slaves hath perish 'd, and the Eome of freemen holds her place, I, from out the Northern Island sunder 'd once...
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Littell's Living Age, Bind 155

1882 - 866 sider
...yet this phantom shore ; Golden branch amid the shadows, kings and realms that pass to rise no more; Now thy Forum roars no longer, fallen every purple...Caesar's dome — Tho' thine ocean-roll of rhythm sound forever of Imperial Rome — IX. Now the Rome of slaves hath perish'd, and the Rome of freemen holds...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1883 - 740 sider
...thine ooean-roll of rhythm sound forever of Imperial Rome — Now the Rome of slaves hath perished, and the Rome of freemen holds her place ; I, from out the Northern Island sundered once from all the human race, I salute thee, Mantovano, I that loved thee since my day began,...
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Album Virgiliano: XVII settembre MDCCCLXXXII.

Reale Accademia virgiliana di scienze, lettere ed arti - 1883 - 278 sider
...Golden branch amid the shadows, kings and realms that pass to rise no more ; VIII. Now thy Forum rears no longer, fallen every purple Caesar's dome — Tho' thine ocean-roll of rhythm sonnd for ever of Imperial Rome— IX. Now the Rome of slaves hath perish'd, and the Rome of freemen...
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The Poetical Works

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1884 - 412 sider
...fallen every purple Ccesar's dome — Tho' thine ocean-roll of rhythm sound for ever of Imperial HomeNow the Rome of slaves hath perish'd, and the Rome of freemen holds her place, I, from ont the Northern Island I salute thee, Mantovnno, I that loved thee since my day began, Wielder of...
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Wochenschrift für klassiche Philologie, Bind 1

1884 - 850 sider
...rebusque secundis, Floreat auspiciis itala terra tuis. Tennysons Ode schliefst mit folgenden Strophen: Now the Rome of slaves hath perish'd, and the Rome of freemen holds her place, J, from out the Northern Island sunder'd once from all the human race, I salute thee, Mantovano, I...
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Latine et graece, Bind 2

Edgar Solomon Shumway - 1884 - 308 sider
...thine ocean-roll of rhythm sound forever of Imperial Rome — Now the Rome of slaves hath perished, and the Rome of freemen holds her place; I, from out the Northern Island sundered once from all the human race, x. I salute thee, Mantovano, I that loved thee since my day...
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The Poetical Works of Alfred, Lord Tennyson: (poet Laureate) from ..., Bind 2

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1885 - 546 sider
...yet this phantom shore ; Golden branch amid the shadows, kings and realms that pass to rise no more; Now thy Forum roars no longer, fallen every purple...Caesar's dome — Tho' thine ocean-roll of rhythm sound forever of Imperial Rome — ix. Now the Koine of slaves hath perish'd, and the Koine of freemen holds...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Bind 140

1886 - 876 sider
...every purple Ca•sar's dome — Though thine ocean-roll of rhythm sound for ever of Imperial Rome — Now the Rome of slaves hath perish'd, and the Rome...the Northern Island sunder'd once from all the human nice, I salute thee, mighty Mantuan, I that loved thee since my day began, Wielder of the stateliest...
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