 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1817 - 98 стор.
...moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up, As 'twere, anew, the gaps...silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — "Pis strange that I recall it... | |
 | 1817 - 694 стор.
...moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light. Which softened down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up, As 'twere, anew, the gaps...silent worship of the great of old !— The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. 'Twas such anight! Tu strange that... | |
 | John Evans - 1817 - 610 стор.
...cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of RUGGED DESOLATION, and filled up, As 'twere anew, the gaps of CENTURIES ; Leaving...With silent worship of the great of OLD, The dead but SCWTBR'D SOVEREIGNS who still rule Our spirits from their URNS ! MANFRED. We now turn to a curious... | |
 | 1817 - 522 стор.
...moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up, As 'twere, anew, the gaps...Became religion, and the heart ran o'er With silent wotship of the great of old I—- The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1818 - 216 стор.
...moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up, , As 'twere, anew, the...silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! Tis strange... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1818 - 210 стор.
...cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and flll'd up, As 'twere, anew, the gaps of centuries ; Leaving...silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — • 'Twas such a night ! Tis strange... | |
 | Davide Bertolotti - 1817 - 734 стор.
...tender light, Which softened down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation , and ßlC-d up , As'twere , anew , the gaps of centuries ; Leaving that beautiful...silent worship of the great of old ! — 'The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirils from their urns. — tnísfatti e di aífetti, e non... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1819 - 88 стор.
...moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up> As 'twere, anew, the gaps...silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! 'Tis strange... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1820 - 306 стор.
...tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up, As 'iwere, anew, the gaps of centuries; Leaving that beautiful...silent worship of the great of old ! — The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns. — 'Twas such a night ! Tis strange... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 304 стор.
...moon, upon All this, and cast a wide and tender light, Which soften'd down the hoar austerity Of rugged desolation, and fill'd up, As 'twere, anew, the gaps...silent worship of the great of old!— The dead, but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.— 'Twas such a night! 'Tis strange... | |
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twere, anew, the gaps of centuries; 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... 
