 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 2951817Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
 | 1817 - 708 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. 'Twas such a night t "Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have...enter ; and while they are threatening to tear him to pieces, Manfred meets them with taunts and mockery, and suddenly falls hack and expires in the arms... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 98 страници
...of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — "Pis 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 crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! Tis 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 crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 страници
...but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — • 'Twas such a night ! Tis 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 crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 страници
...but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! 'Tis 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 ! But yet let not my humble zeal offend By its abruptness —... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have found Qur thoughts take wildest flight Even at the moment when they should array Themselves in pensive order.... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 308 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.— 'Twas such a night! Tis 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 crave a second grace for this approach; But yet let not my... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night! 'Tis strange that I recall it at this time; But I have...when they should array Themselves in pensive order. ( Enter the ABBOT OP SAIHT MAURICE.) ABBOT OF SAINT MAURICE. My good Lord! I crave a second grace for... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 - 614 страници
...sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! Tis strange that I recal it at this time ; But I have found our thoughts take...when they should array Themselves in pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. ABBOT. My good Lord ! 1 crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not my... | |
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