| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1823 - 186 Seiten
...or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake some thoughts divine. LXII. A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Through which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraph's wings, Now yawns all desolate... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 346 Seiten
...or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake some thoughts diviqe. LXII. A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Through which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraph's wings, Now yawns all desolate;... | |
| George Gordon Byron Baron Byron, Alfred Howard - 1824 - 226 Seiten
...superstition, weak or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake some thoughts divine. A mighty window, hollow in the centre ; Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Through which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraphs' wings, Now yawns all desolate... | |
| George Clinton - 1825 - 826 Seiten
...superstition, weak or wi|q|, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship wake some thoughts divine. A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its...could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraph's wiugs, Now yawns all desolate: now loud, now fainter, The gale sweeps through its fretwork, and oft... | |
| George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1825 - 916 Seiten
...or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake some thoughts divine. LXII. A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Through which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraph's wings, Now yawns all desolate... | |
| Luke Booker - 1825 - 190 Seiten
...lofty arch, that once screen'd many an aisle, Long since has disappear'da loss to Art:— A spacious Window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Thro' which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Now yawns all desolate ! Now loud,—now fainter,... | |
| George Gordon Noël Byron - 1826 - 804 Seiten
...superstition, weak or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake tome thoughts divine. w ; And Grnnada must be won, And thyself with her undone." Woe U me, Alhama ! deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraph'* wings, Now yawns all desolate:... | |
| 1826 - 434 Seiten
...seem holy ground:— This may be superstition, weak or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Through which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming from off the sun like seraph's wings, Now yawns all desolate:... | |
| George Wilkins - 1826 - 466 Seiten
...superstition, weak or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake some thoughts divine. A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Thro' which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming off from the sun like seraph's wings,... | |
| George Wilkins - 1826 - 462 Seiten
...superstition, weak or wild, But even the faintest relics of a shrine Of any worship, wake some thoughts divine. A mighty window, hollow in the centre, Shorn of its glass of thousand colourings, Thro' which the deepen'd glories once could enter, Streaming off from the sun like seraph's wings,... | |
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