Thy banks' purest stream shall be dear to me ever.
And scarce are seen the prostrate Nile or Rhine;
A small Euphrates thro' the piece is roll'd,
And little eagles wave their wings in gold.
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
HEX: #7A7377
RGB: 122 115 119
RGB: 122 115 119
HEX: #BA8F77
RGB: 186 143 119
RGB: 186 143 119
HEX: #FAAA77
RGB: 250 170 119
RGB: 250 170 119
HEX: #F2DB74
RGB: 242 219 116
RGB: 242 219 116
HEX: #FFF4B0
RGB: 255 244 176
RGB: 255 244 176
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.