NEAR THE LAKE OF THRASYMENE.
We win, where least we care to strive;
And where the most we strivewe miss.
Old Hannibal, if now alive,
Might sadly testify to this.
He lost the Rome, for which he came;
Andwhat he never had in petto
Won for this little brook a name
Its mournful name of Sanguinetto.
