| William Smith (F.S.A.S.) - 1864 - 148 str.
...and others, including now, some enthusiastic members of our party. Byron writes of Bonnivard : — " Chillon ! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar ; for 't was trod Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if the cold pavement were a sod, By BONNIVARD... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 320 str.
...heart— The heart which love of thee alone can bind; And when thy sons to fetters are consign'd— To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their...! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar—for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1866 - 802 str.
...heart — The heart which love of thee alone can bind ; And when thy sons to fetters are consign'd — To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their...martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. t. : In lion ! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar — for 'twas trod, Until his... | |
| Augustus Choate Hamlin - 1866 - 290 str.
...heart — The heart which love of thee alone can bind : And when thy sons to fetters are consigned — To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their...martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind." Prisoner of ChiUan. WITHIN the deadly shadows of this enormous palisade were assembled and confined... | |
| Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee - 1867 - 722 str.
...heart, — The heart which love of thee alone can bind ; And when thy sons to fetters are consigned, — To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their...is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar ; for 't was trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1867 - 740 str.
...heart — The heart which love of tbce alone can bind ; And when thy sons to fetters are conslgn'd — `> & Chillón ! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar — for 't was trod, Until his very... | |
| William Pembroke Fetridge - 1870 - 964 str.
...can bind ; And where thy sons to fetter* are consigned— To fetter*, and the damp vault's dayles* gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. Obillon 1 thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar ; for 'twas trod Until his very stcpa... | |
| Leigh Hunt, Samuel Adams Lee - 1867 - 372 str.
...The heart which love of thee alone can bind ;- ' And when thy sons to fetters are consigned, — (L-- To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, _^And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. Chillon ! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor... | |
| Epes Sargent - 1867 - 544 str.
...reverent silence bow; No passing bell doth toll, Yet an immortal soul Is passing now. 2. Chillon! ra thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar, — for 't was trod Until his very steps have left a trace, Worn as if thy cold pavements were a sod, By Bonnivard!... | |
| A. A. Y. - 1867 - 130 str.
...There is a kind of character in thy life, That to the observer, doth thy history Fully unfold." 2. " Thy prison is a holy place And thy sad floor an altar." 3. "Mirth." 220 " Crowns in my purse I have and goods at home, And so am come abroad to see the world."... | |
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