LXXIV.Spirit off Freedom! whenever into the Phyle’s browThou sat’st having Thrasybulus along with his instruct,Couldst thou forbode the dismal time which nowDims the brand new green beauties out of thine Loft plain?Maybe not 30 tyrants today impose the fresh new chain,However, all carle is lord they o’er thy belongings;Nor go up thy sons, however, idly railway from inside the vain,Moving according to the scourge of Turkish give,Out-of beginning right up until demise enslaved; when you look at the term, in action, unmanned. Læs videre “In every conserve form by yourself, just how altered!”