 Leaving that beautiful which still was so, And making that which was not, till the place Became religion, and 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.  The Edinburgh Monthly Magazine - Страница 2951817Пуни преглед - О овој књизи
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1092 страница
...sceptred sovereigns, who still rule 300 Our spirits from their urns. — T was such a night I T is strange that I recall it at this time; But I have...when they should array Themselves in pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord 1 I crave a second grace for this approach; But yet let not my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 632 страница
...of old,— The dead, but sceptred, Sovereigns, who still rule 4o Our spirits from their urns. 'Tis strange that I recall it at this time; But I have...when they should array Themselves in pensive order. 'Twas such a night! Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good Lord! I crave a second grace for this approach;... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1098 страница
...sceptred sovereigns, who still rule 300 Our spirits from their urns. — " 1' was such a night ! T is Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord ! I crave a second grace for this approach; But yet let not my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1088 страница
...sceptred sovereigns, who still rule 300 Our spirits from their urns. — 'T was such a night ! 'T is Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord ! I crave a second grace for this approach; But yet let not my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 634 страница
...dead, but sceptred, Sovereigns, who still rule 40 Our spirits from their ums. 'Twas such a night ! 'Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have...Even at the moment when they should array Themselves hi pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. j$y good Lord ! I crave a second grace for this But yet let... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1905 - 1110 страница
...sceptred sovereigns, who still rule 300 Our spirits from their urns. — T was such a night ! T is and hawk, and hem, and pitch night Even at the moment when they should array Themselves in pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. Abbot.... | |
 | 1817 - 698 страница
...Our spirits from their urns. 'Twas such a night ! 'Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But 1 have found our thoughts take wildest flight, Even...enter ; and while they are threatening to tear him to pieces, Manfred meets them with taunts and mockery, and suddenly falls back and expires in the arms... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1906 - 488 страница
...sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 1 'T was such a night ! •*T is strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have...when they should array Themselves in pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord I I crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 1376 страница
...but sceptred, Sovereigns, who still rule 40 Our spirits from their urns. 'Twas such a night ! 'Tis strange that I recall it at this time; But I have...thoughts take wildest flight Even at the moment when they shouJd array Themselves in pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. A bbot. My good Lord ! I crave a second... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1907 - 486 страница
...but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 1 T was such a night! 'T is strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have...found our thoughts take wildest flight Even at the mament when they should array Themselves in pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord! I... | |
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