That's easy: Greece! Come on! Democracy!
"Eureka"!, Socrates--and stuffed grape leaves!
Still . . . vomitoria bespeak a free
And wealthy nation . . . Rome, then! Rome receives
My vote! Unless . . . the greatest glory lies
In those grand tombs where River Nilus flows,
That to this day affront the very skies . . .
Or . . . ziggurats, the archetypes of those.
No! Babylon! I'd part with, for their code
Of laws, my right eye tooth! My final ans-
That host that made the Hellespont a road!
Or wait! What beats Alp-scaling elephants?
Oh I can't choose! I wish there were some way
To pick this now, and that another day.