The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 12, No. 338, November 1, 1828

Hark! that great voice Hath broke our bondage. Look, without a stroke The Capitol is won—the gates unfold— The keys are at our feet.

听啊！那伟大的声音打破了我们的枷锁。看，不用一刀一枪，卡比托利欧已经赢得——大门洞开——钥匙已在我们脚下。

We see an Album lurking in every dimple of a young maiden's cheek, and a large folio common-place book, reposing its alexandrine length, in every curve of a dowager's double chin.

我们看到，在年轻少女脸颊的每一个酒窝里，都潜伏着一本相册；而在贵妇的双下巴曲线里，总搁着一本大开本普通笔记本。