 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1831 - 442 trang
...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...marks efface! For they appeal from tyranny to God. THE PRISONER OF CHILLON. i. MY hair is gray, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night,... | |
 | 1831 - 486 trang
...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...have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were » sod, By Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny to God." LITERARY... | |
 | François Bonivard - 1831 - 876 trang
...prison is a holy place, « And tby sad floor an altar — tor'twas trod, « Until his very steps hâve left a trace « Worn, as if thy cold pavement were...marks efface! •< For they appeal from tyranny to God (i). » voir pas été à temps suffisamment informé de l'histoire de Bonnivard, pour célébrer son... | |
 | William Hone - 1832 - 874 trang
...gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind hillon! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar...'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a trace Vorn, as if thy cold pavement was a sod, By Bonnivard I — May none those marks efface For they aipeal... | |
 | William Hone - 1832 - 852 trang
...Their country conquers with their martyrdom. And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind. Chillón ! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad floor an altar...— for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left a (race Worn, as if thy cold pavement was a sod, By Bonnivard ! — May none those marks efface ! For... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 trang
...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 an altar — for 'twas trod, Until liis very steps have left a trace Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard ! — May... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1832 - 488 trang
...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 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 Byron Baron Byron - 1832 - 488 trang
...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 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 Byron Baron Byron, Thomas Moore - 1833 - 356 trang
...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...marks efface! For they appeal from tyranny to God. (1) [In the first draught, the sonnet opens thus — " Beloved Goddess of the chainless mind ! Brightest... | |
 | William Brockedon - 1833 - 356 trang
...therefore, allowed to proceed. V --l I f • f THE DUNGEON OF CHILLON. From • Dmixg by C. Stnfidd, ARA " Chillon ! thy prison is a holy place, And thy sad...his very steps have left a trace, Worn, as if thy soft pavement were a sod, By Bonnivard ! May none these marks efface ! For they appeal from tyranny... | |
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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 an altar — for 'twas trod, Until his very steps have left... 
