Place of the remus, and romulus\'
Unto us all, caput mundi a home
Modern and archaic everything theirs
Sprawls out of Italy, the overgrown.
Where in the world have our brethren,
Found God and kept Him or God the son?
Only a devoted the vatican,
Have they the church, and none.
And where the world has gone,
For their homage?
Where in the world they\'ve begun
A journey; their pilgrimage?
To Rome the world has gone,
Every pilgrim to find God,
Where He was or God the son
Upon the rungs, which He trod.