"Ave Roma Immortalis" in tells us the story of Rome, presented by regions, sections, streets, villas, archeological remains and monuments one would see by walking thrugh the roads of the eternal city. _x000D_ Contents:_x000D_ The Making of the City_x000D_ The Empire_x000D_ The City of Augustus_x000D_ The Middle Age_x000D_ The Fourteen Regions:_x000D_ Monti_x000D_ Trevi_x000D_ Colonna_x000D_ Campo Marzo_x000D_ Ponte_x000D_ Parione_x000D_ Regola_x000D_ Sant' Eustachio_x000D_ Pigna_x000D_ Campitelli_x000D_ Sant' Angelo_x000D_ Ripa_x000D_ Trastevere_x000D_ Borgo_x000D_ Leo the Thirteenth_x000D_ The Vatican_x000D_ Saint Peter's
The story of Rome is the most splendid romance in all history. A few shepherds tend their flocks among volcanic hills, listening by day and night to the awful warnings of the subterranean voice,—born in danger, reared in peril, living their lives under perpetual menace of destruction, from generation to generation. Then, at last, the deep voice swells to thunder, roaring up from the earth's heart, the lightning shoots madly round the mountain top, the ground rocks, and the air is darkened with ashes. The moment has come. One man is a leader, but not all will follow him. He leads his small band swiftly down from the heights, and they drive a flock and a little herd before them, while each man carries his few belongings as best he can, and there are few women in the company. The rest would not be saved, and they perish among their huts before another day is over. Down, always downwards, march the wanderers, rough, rugged, young with the terrible youth of those days, and wise only with the wisdom of nature. Down the steep mountain they go, down over the rich, rolling land, down through the deep forests, unhewn of man, down at last to the river, where seven low hills rise out of the wide plain. One of those hills the leader chooses, rounded and grassy; there they encamp, and they dig a trench and build huts. Pales, protectress of flocks, gives her name to the Palatine Hill. Rumon, the flowing river, names the village Rome, and Rome names the leader Romulus, the Man of the River, the Man of the Village by the River; and to our own time the twenty-first of April is kept and remembered, and even now honoured, for the very day on which the shepherds began to dig their trench on the Palatine, the date of the Foundation of Rome, from which seven hundred and fifty-four years were reckoned to the birth of Christ. And the shepherds called their leader King, though his kingship was over but few men. Yet they were such men as begin history, and in the scant company there were all the seeds of empire. First the profound faith of natural mankind, unquestioning, immovable, inseparable from every daily thought and action; then fierce strength, and courage, and love of life and of possession; last, obedience to the chosen leader, in clear liberty, when one should fail, to choose another. So the Romans began to win the world, and won it in about six hundred years.
"Ave Roma Immortalis" in tells us the story of Rome, presented by regions, sections, streets, villas, archeological remains and monuments one would see by walking thrugh the roads of the eternal city. _x000D_ Contents:_x000D_ The Making of the City_x000D_ The Empire_x000D_ The City of Augustus_x000D_ The Middle Age_x000D_ The Fourteen Regions:_x000D_ Monti_x000D_ Trevi_x000D_ Colonna_x000D_ Campo Marzo_x000D_ Ponte_x000D_ Parione_x000D_ Regola_x000D_ Sant' Eustachio_x000D_ Pigna_x000D_ Campitelli_x000D_ Sant' Angelo_x000D_ Ripa_x000D_ Trastevere_x000D_ Borgo_x000D_ Leo the Thirteenth_x000D_ The Vatican_x000D_ Saint Peter's
Francis Marion Crawford (August 2, 1854 - April 9, 1909) was an American writer noted for his many novels, especially those set in Italy, and for his classic weird and fantastic stories. He studied successively at St Paul's School, Concord, New Hampshire; Cambridge University; University of Heidelberg; and the University of Rome. In 1879, he went to India, where he studied Sanskrit and edited in Allahabad The Indian Herald. Returning to America in February 1881, he continued to study Sanskrit at Harvard University for a year and for two years contributed to various periodicals, mainly The Critic. Early in 1882, he established his lifelong close friendship with Isabella Stewart Gardner.
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