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" 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 [afterw.] Blackwood's Edinburgh magazine ... - Страница 295
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The poetical works of lord Byron. Repr. with life, notes &c. 'Albion' ed

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — Twas such a night ! 'Tis air Rhine I Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord, I crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not my...

Poetry of Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1881 - 276 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...

Poetry of Byron: chosen and arranged by Matthew Arnold

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Matthew Arnold - 1881 - 276 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...

The poetical works of lord Byron, ed. with a critical mem. by W. M. Rossetti

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1881
...from their urns. Twas such a night ! Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have foundour ewspapers, whose truth all know and feel. To plays in five, and operas In three, acts. Enter t/ie ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord, I crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not my...

The Complete Poetical and Dramatic Works of Lord Byron: With a Comprehensive ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1883 - 662 страници
...dead but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. 'T was such a night! 'T is st N B Enter the Abbot. I crave a second grace for this approach; But yet let not my humble zeal offend By...

Favorite Poems: Selected from English and American Authors

Joseph H. Head - 1884 - 456 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'T was such a night 'Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But I have found our thoughts take wildest flight E'en at the moment when they should array Themselves in pensive order, ;orrow. Hedderwiok. HE gayest...

The poetical works of lord Byron, with notes, Том 7

George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1885
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. '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 crave a second grace for this approach ; But yet let not my...

Red-letter Poems by English Men and Women

Thomas Young Crowell - 1885 - 648 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. MY NATIVE LAND— GOOD NIGHT. [Childe Harold, Canto 1.] " ADIEU, adieu ! my native shore Fades o'er...

The Poetical Works of Lord Byron: With Memoir and the Original Explanatory ...

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1891 - 720 страници
...spirits from their urns. — Twas such a night I Tis strange that I recall it at this time ; But 1 W@D40 ill pensive order. Enter the ABBOT. Abbot. My good lord, I crave л second grace for this approach...

Poetry of Byron

George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1892 - 276 страници
...dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their ums. — '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...




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