Where Tiber rolls majestic to the main,
And flattens, as he runs, the fair campagne.
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: #292528
RGB: 41 37 40
RGB: 41 37 40
HEX: #545450
RGB: 84 84 80
RGB: 84 84 80
HEX: #D1826B
RGB: 209 130 107
RGB: 209 130 107
HEX: #79AB83
RGB: 121 171 131
RGB: 121 171 131
HEX: #C8C79D
RGB: 200 199 157
RGB: 200 199 157
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.
