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... Thebes , by Homer sung , And built by Apis ' and Osiris ' power . When the sun's infant eye more brightly blazed , I mark'd the labours of unwearied time ; And saw , by patient centuries up - raised , Stupendous temples , obelisks ...
... Thebes , by Homer sung , And built by Apis ' and Osiris ' power . When the sun's infant eye more brightly blazed , I mark'd the labours of unwearied time ; And saw , by patient centuries up - raised , Stupendous temples , obelisks ...
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... Thebes's streets , three thousand years ago ! When the Memnonium was in all its glory , And time had not begun to overthrow Those temples , palaces , and piles stupendous , Of which the very ruins are tremendous ! Speak ! -for thou long ...
... Thebes's streets , three thousand years ago ! When the Memnonium was in all its glory , And time had not begun to overthrow Those temples , palaces , and piles stupendous , Of which the very ruins are tremendous ! Speak ! -for thou long ...
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... Thebes is , a wilderness and waste , Where savage beast more savage men pursue ; A scene by nature cursed , by man disgraced . Now ' tis the world's metropolis ! The high Queen of arms , learning , arts , and luxury ! Here , where I ...
... Thebes is , a wilderness and waste , Where savage beast more savage men pursue ; A scene by nature cursed , by man disgraced . Now ' tis the world's metropolis ! The high Queen of arms , learning , arts , and luxury ! Here , where I ...
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