We who have seen Italia in the throes,。，Imperial means beneficent,
For Belial, the adroit, is in our midst;。，So may a stouter brotherhood
You read her as a land distraught,。，Is it a vaster force, a subtler guile?
Of long marsh-leagues devour'd, and then,。，And on a day, with prompt rebound,
She breathed beyond a thought of men,。，pierced thee
From reckless gun and brutal whip;。，pierced thee
By bonds as close as those who wed.。，FRAGMENTS
Pure as the Archangel's cleaving Darkness thro',。，What wide illumination brightness sheds
How Glory sat on Bondage for its throne;。，Like him, our task is to be strong;
。，Awake: but were a slumber sent
Behold across those hundred years。，The mares of the Camargue. I have known,
That steps to the millennium had been gained.。，Master; ye that are ageless both, ye both of you deathless!
，His branching stem points way to upper air。，His country's pride and her abasement knell