Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CAMPAGNA SEEN FROM ST. JOHN LATERAN, by AUBREY DE VERE Poet's Biography First Line: Was it the trampling of triumphant hosts Subject(s): Italy | ||||||||
WAS IT the trampling of triumphant hosts That levelled thus yon plain, sea-like and hoary; Armies from Rome sent forth to distant coasts, Or back returning clad with spoils of glory? Around it loom cape, ridge, and promontory: Above it sunset shadows fleet like ghosts, Fast-borne o'er keep and tomb, whose ancient boasts, By Time confuted, name have none in story. Fit seat for Rome! for here is ample space, Which greatness chiefly needs, severed alone By yonder aqueducts, with queenly grace That sweep in curves concentric ever on (Bridging a world subjected as a chart) , To that great city, head of earth, and heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1851: A MESSAGE TO DENMARK HILL by RICHARD HOWARD TONIGHT THE HEART-SHAPED LEAVES by JAN HELLER LEVI JEWISH GRAVEYARDS, ITALY by PHILIP LEVINE SAILING HOME FROM RAPALLO by ROBERT LOWELL SUNLIGHT AND SHADOW by LISEL MUELLER HOW DUKE VALENTINE CONTRIVED by BASIL BUNTING FRAGMENTS FROM ITALY: 1 by JOHN CIARDI |
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