The Cities and Cemeteries of Etruria ...J. Murray, 1883 - 579 pages |
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Alsium amphora analogy ancient antiquity arch archaic Athen beautiful beneath Bieda blocks Bomarzo bridge bronze Bull Cære called Campagna Canina Castel d'Asso Cervetri chamber CHAP chaplets character Charun Chiusi Civita Castellana Civita Vecchia cliffs Cluver colour Corneto couch decorated Dion Dionysius discovered early Egyptian Etruria Etrus Etruscan tombs Etrusk excavations extant façades Falerii Falisci Fálleri feet figures fragments gate Gell Gerhard Greece Greek Grotta ground hand head height hewn inscription Inst Italy kylix Livy masonry mentioned Micali miles Montarozzi monuments Müller Museum necropolis Nepi niches Norchia origin painted tombs painted vases pediment Pelasgic plain Plin Pliny pottery probably Pyrgi ravine relief represented resemblance road rock Roman Rome ruins sarcophagi scene seems sepulchres side similar spot stands Strabo style Sutri Tarquinii temple Tiber tion town traces tufo tumulus Veii Vetralla Viterbo Vulci walls woodcut
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Page 40 - On Lough Neagh's bank as the fisherman strays, When the clear, cold eve's declining, He sees the round towers of other days, In the wave beneath him shining! Thus shall memory often, in dreams sublime, Catch a glimpse of the days that are over, Thus, sighing, look through the waves of time For the long-faded glories they cover!
Page 68 - There is given Unto the things of earth, which Time hath bent, A spirit's feeling, and where he hath leant His hand, but broke his scythe, there is a power And magic in the ruined battlement, For which the palace of the present hour Must yield its pomp, and wait till ages are its dower.
Page 103 - It was, I ween, a lovely spot of ground ; And there a season atween June and May, Half...
Page 135 - Tuscania, which still retains her site, all within view are now desolate. Tarquinii has left scarce a vestige of her greatness on the grass-grown heights she once occupied ; the very site of Volsinii is forgotten ; silence has long reigned in the crumbling theatre of Ferentum ; the plough yearly furrows the bosom of Vulci ; the fox, the owl, and the bat, are the sole tenants of the vaults within the ruined walls of Cosa ; and of the rest, the greater part have neither building, habitant, nor name...
Page 6 - And trims his helmet's plume ; When the goodwife's shuttle merrily Goes flashing through the loom ; With weeping and with laughter Still is the story told, How well Horatius kept the bridge In the brave days of old.
Page 37 - Its walls have utterly disappeared ; not one stone remains on another, and the broken pottery and the tombs around are the sole evidences of its existence. Yet, as Nibby observes, ' few ancient cities, of which few or no vestiges remain, have had the good fortune to have their sites so well determined as Fidenae.
Page 477 - In all her length far winding lay, With promontory, creek, and bay, And islands that, empurpled bright, Floated amid the livelier light, And mountains, that like giants stand, To sentinel enchanted land. High on the south, huge Benvenue Down on the lake in masses threw Crags, knolls, and mounds, confusedly hurl'd, The fragments of an earlier world...
Page lxxxii - Italy ; while many have handles, ears, and long necks, but most imitate a circular figure, in a spherical and round composure ; whether from any mystery, best duration, or capacity, were but a conjecture. But the common form with necks was a proper figure, making our last bed like our first ; nor much unlike the urns of our nativity, while we lay in the nether part of the earth, and inward vault of our microcosm.
Page 205 - And in the moon athwart the place of tombs, Where lay the mighty bones of ancient men, Old knights, and over them the sea-wind sang Shrill, chill, with flakes of foam. He, stepping down By zig-zag paths, and juts of pointed rock, Came on the shining levels of the lake.
Page 223 - Lotos and lilies : and a wind arose, And overhead the wandering ivy and vine, This way and that, in many a wild festoon Ran riot, garlanding the gnarled boughs With bunch and berry and flower thro