Ode to Napoleon Bonaparte 07

VII

The Roman, when his burning heart
Was slaked with blood of Rome,
Threw down the dagger -- dared depart,
In savage grandeur, home --
He dared depart in utter scorn
Of men that such a yoke had borne,
Yet left him such a doom!
His only glory was that hour
Of self-upheld abandon'd power.

George Gordon Byron, Lord Byron (1788-1824) ByronLong