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MEMORIALS OF A TOUR IN ITALY, 1837

II. THE PINE OF MONTE MARIO AT ROME

MEMORIALS OF A TOUR IN ITALY, 1837


I SAW far off the dark top of a Pine Look like a cloud–a slender stem the tie That bound it to its native earth–poised high ‘Mid evening hues, along the horizon line, Striving in peace each other to outshine. But when I learned the Tree was living there, Saved from the sordid axe by Beaumont’s care, Oh, what a gush of tenderness was mine! The rescued Pine-Tree, with its sky so bright And cloud-like beauty, rich in thoughts of home, 10 Death-parted friends, and days too swift in flight, Supplanted the whole majesty of Rome (Then first apparent from the Pincian Height) Crowned with St. Peter’s everlasting Dome.