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 - Page 2951817Full view - About this book
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| Charles Mackay - English poetry - 1896 - 680 pages
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| Charles Mackay - 1897 - 666 pages
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| Robert Chambers - Authors, English - 1903 - 888 pages
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| Robert Chambers - English literature - 1904 - 888 pages
...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 ortr thoughts take wildest flight Even at the moment when they should array Themselves in pensive order.... | |
| Sherwin Cody - American poetry - 1905 - 628 pages
...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...they should array Themselves in pensive order. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON; A FABLE SONNET ON CHILLON ETERNAL Spirit of the chainless Mind ! Brightest in... | |
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