text:  And o'er the river hast thou past and o'er the mighty sea And o'er the Alps the dizzy bridge hath borne thy steps to me; To look all near upon the bloom my deathless beauty knows And face to face to front the pomp whose fame through ages goes-- Gaze on and touch my relics now! At last thou standest here But art thou nearer now to me--or I to thee more near? * * * * * THE ANTIQUE AT PARIS