The earth is rocking, the skies are riven Jove in a passion, in god-like fashion, Is breaking the crystal urns of heaven.
Love in your hearts as idly burns As fire in antique Roman urns.
The heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old! The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.lord byron
Two urns by Jove's high throne have ever stood, The source of evil, one, and one of good.