Transcriber's Note:
Obvious typographical errors have been corrected. Inconsistent spelling, hyphenation, and use of diacritics in the original document have been preserved.
On page [38], "Theodore of Tyrone" should possibly be "Theodore of Tyron".
On page [97], "εἰς πήγας" should possibly be "εἰς πηγάς".
On page [215], "paying vengeance on his head" should possibly be "praying vengeance on his head".
On page [256], the caption has been changed to agree with the text.
On page [284], "πήγη" should possibly be "πηγή".
On page [312], "Gül Kkâneh Kiosk" may be a typo.
The Story of Constantinople
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Interior of S. Sophia.
Showing the Sultan's pew and the stairs to the pulpit.
Constantinople
The Story of the old Capital
of the Empire by William
Holden Hutton, Fellow of
S. John Baptist College, Oxford.
Illustrated by Sydney Cooper
London: J. M. Dent & Co.
Aldine House, 29 and 30 Bedford Street
Covent Garden, W.C. · · 1900
This superb successor
Of the earth's mistress, as thou vainly speakest,
Stands 'midst these ages as, on the wide ocean,
The last spared fragment of a spacious land,
That in some grand and awful ministration
Of mighty nature has engulfed been,
Doth lift aloft its dark and rocky cliffs
O'er the wild waste around, and sadly frowns
In lonely majesty.
I was the daughter of Imperial Rome,
Crowned by her Empress of the mystic east:
Most Holy Wisdom chose me for her home
Sealed me Truth's regent, and High Beauty's priest.
Lo! when fate struck with hideous flame and sword,
Far o'er the new world's life my grace was poured.