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...ruins ! The bat and the owl brood undisturbed where once stood the tripod of the inspired pithonew. " Eternal summer gilds them yet ; but all, except their sun, is set." Koine, too, the eternal city! still sits upon her yellow Tiber. Is she yet. as of yore, the mistress...