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Charles Bucke Ruins of Ancient Cities (Vol. 2 of 2…

Thou stranger which for Rome in Rome here seekest, And nought of Rome in Rome perceiv’st at all, These same old walls, old arches, which thou seest, Old palaces, is that which Rome men call. Behold what wreck, what ruin, and what waste, And how that she which with her mighty power Tamed all the world, hath tamed herself at last, The prey of Time, which all things doth devour. Rome now of Rome is the only funeral, And only Rome, of Rome hath victory; Ne ought save Tyber, hastening to his fall Remains of all: O World’s inconstancy! That which is firm, doth flit and fall away
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Charles Bucke Ruins of Ancient Cities (Vol. 2 of 2…

Here, not a temple, nor a theatre, nor a house, but a whole city rises before us, untouched, unaltered—the very same as it was eighteen hundred years ago, when inhabited by Romans. We range through the same streets; tread the very same pavement; behold the same walls; enter the same doors; and repose in the same apartments. We are surrounded by the same objects; and out of the same windows we contemplate the same scenery. In the midst of all this, not a voice is heard—not even the sound of a foot—to disturb the loneliness of the place, or to interrupt his reflections. All around is silence
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Charles Bucke Ruins of Ancient Cities (Vol. 2 of 2…

No object within the walls of Rome, according to Dr. Burton, is so melancholy as the Forum. “We may lament,” says he, “the ruin of a temple or a palace, but our interest in the remaining fragments is frequently diminished by our either not knowing with certainty to what building they belonged, or because history has not stamped them with any peculiar recollections. But standing upon the hill of the Capitol, and looking down upon the Forum, we contemplate a scene with which we fancy ourselves familiar, and we seem suddenly to have quitted the habitations of living men.
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