The glaring bale-fires blaze no more;
No longer steel-clad warriors ride
Along thy wild and willow'd shore.
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z
featuring 1 font
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.
HEX: #603018
RGB: 96 48 24
RGB: 96 48 24
HEX: #906048
RGB: 144 96 72
RGB: 144 96 72
HEX: #000030
RGB: 0 0 48
RGB: 0 0 48
HEX: #A87860
RGB: 168 120 96
RGB: 168 120 96
HEX: #C0A890
RGB: 192 168 144
RGB: 192 168 144
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.