Bliss Carman, et al., eds. The Worlds Best Poetry. Volume VII. Descriptive: Narrative. 1904. | | | | Descriptive Poems: III. Places | | To Rome | | Francisco de Quevedo y Villegas (15801645) |
| | From the Spanish by Benjamin B. Wiffen
Buried in Its Ruins STRANGER, t is vain! midst Rome thou seekst for Rome | |
| In vain; thy foot is on her throneher grave: | |
| Her walls are dust; Times conquering banners wave | |
| Oer all her hills; hills which themselves entomb. | |
| Yes! the proud Aventine is its own womb; | 5 |
| The royal Palatine is ruins slave; | |
| And medals, moldering trophies of the brave, | |
| Mark but the triumphs of oblivious gloom. | |
| Tiber alone endures, whose ancient tide | |
| Worshipped the Queen of Cities on her throne | 10 |
| And now, as round her sepulchre, complains. | |
| O Rome! the steadfast grandeur of thy pride | |
| And beauty all is fled; and that alone | |
| Which seemed so fleet and fugitive remains. | | | | |
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