Where Tiber rolls majestic to the main,
And flattens, as he runs, the fair campagne.
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With queenly tread;
Thou hast proud fanes above
Thy mighty dead.
Yet wears thy Tiber's shore
A mournful mien:-
Rome, Rome, thou art no more
As thou hast been.
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RGB: 152 90 77
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RGB: 110 51 45
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RGB: 171 150 167
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RGB: 212 182 109
Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt.
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills.
It comes first and follows after
Ends life, kills laughter.
