The Poetical Works of the Rev. George Croly In Two Volumes |
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St. Cloud! How stately from the green hill's sideShoots up thy Parian pile! His transient hold,
Who wore the iron crown of regicide!
He treads its halls no more—his hour is told.
The circle widens; Sevres bright and cold
Peeps out in vestal beauty from her throne,
Spared for Minerva's sake, when round her roll'd
From yon high brow the Invader's fiery zone,
Resistless, as can tell thy faded tow'rs, Meudon!
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