The Seven Hills of Rome

The CBS Radio Workshop dedicated to man's imagination, the theater of the mind. Today the Seven Hills, a personality sketch of one of the world's great capitals, the

Eternal City of Rome, and of its seemingly indestructible citizenry, the Romans. I sing of arms and of the men who were driven from the shores of heroic Troy, driven, pursued by the savage wrath of unforgiving Juneau on high, wandered from coast to coast until they found refuge

in fair italia and on latium soil set up their hearts and homes. It's no huge honey. Even when I just try to follow the sense instead of old Virgil's words, I still can't put a decent verse together in English.

A hundred men must have translated this a hundred times, but neither will you. Don't worry, Dine. From the Fino. What is that? Memento. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey.

Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. Hey. You've been drinking again. That makes it a million and a half for the lot. Nearly a hundred percent profit for you, Rufino. Not anymore. You can buy a fundad on the legal market. I'll give you a million.

Fourteen hundred? That's not bad like two children who do not know each other's sister. Where are those cigarettes? In the harbor, Danzio. But we will unload and deliver them here, if you like. No. The warehouse in Austria would be better.

All right, I'll give you 1200 carton and not a lira more. He benn arufino, but you'll leave me no profit. Still, let us go in the range of details over a glass of that fine new wine at their sales.