The Martyr-Crisis: a Poem
The Martyr-Crisis: a Poem
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In lulling whispers moaned a mellow breeze Through columned courts and stately arches gray : Low music murmured down the aged trees That bent their boughs above the Sacred Way, — Was it the wind among the leaves at play ?
Draw near and list ! the lyre's enchanting note Falls on the ear, and then a liquid lay Swells softly out, and magic echoes float From Capitoline's crest to answering hills remote : 1.
' Darkness mantleth round — Luna's light is waning — Hushed the Nightingale's sound — Solemn... silence reigning : Lyra, awake thee, and bring To Loneliness solacing pleasure ! Lyra, awake while I sing — Curtius is Rome's richest treasure.
" THE MARTYR-CRISIS. 45 2.
* Anxious my heart's throbbings are — Slumber mine eyelids forsaketh — Wander my musings afar, Where the loud larum awaketh : Patriot battalions are there — Warriors prized beyond measure — But none with my hero compare — Curtius is Rome's richest treasure.
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' Where the Foe's column divides, See I his snowy plume waving — His the winged charger that guides — Dream I the death he is braving : Guard, Jove, his bark o'er the seas !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
In lulling whispers moaned a mellow breeze Through columned courts and stately arches gray : Low music murmured down the aged trees That bent their boughs above the Sacred Way, — Was it the wind among the leaves at play ?
Draw near and list ! the lyre's enchanting note Falls on the ear, and then a liquid lay Swells softly out, and magic echoes float From Capitoline's crest to answering hills remote : 1.
' Darkness mantleth round — Luna's light is waning — Hushed the Nightingale's sound — Solemn... silence reigning : Lyra, awake thee, and bring To Loneliness solacing pleasure ! Lyra, awake while I sing — Curtius is Rome's richest treasure.
" THE MARTYR-CRISIS. 45 2.
* Anxious my heart's throbbings are — Slumber mine eyelids forsaketh — Wander my musings afar, Where the loud larum awaketh : Patriot battalions are there — Warriors prized beyond measure — But none with my hero compare — Curtius is Rome's richest treasure.
3.
' Where the Foe's column divides, See I his snowy plume waving — His the winged charger that guides — Dream I the death he is braving : Guard, Jove, his bark o'er the seas !
What to read after The Martyr-Crisis: a Poem?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Benjamin F Benjamin Franklin Burnham to read onlineMoreLess
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