 | 1818 - 638 strani
...is ¿fuck with phantoms, but the chief to whom her breat " Scion of chiefs and monarch:, where ait thou ? Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead? Could not the grave forget thce, and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved head ? In the sad midnight, while thy heart sol... | |
 | Thomas Green - 1818 - 654 strani
...discrown'd, And pale, but lovely, with maternal grief She clasps a babe, to whom her breasts yield no relief. Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations, aft fhou dead ? Could not the grave forget thee, and lay Some less majestic, less beloved head ? In... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1819 - 466 strani
...relief. CLXVIII. Scion of chiefs and moiiarchs, where art thnn? Fond hope of many nations, art them dead? Could not the grave forget thee, and lay low....beloved head? In the sad midnight, while thy heart si ill bled, The mother of a moment, o'er thy boy, Death hush'd that pang for ever: with tliee fled... | |
 | 664 strani
...clasps a babe, to whom her heart yields no relief. Scion of chiefs and tnonarchs ! where art thon I Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead! Could not...thee, and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved bead t Those who weep not for kings shall weep for thee!" Childe Harold, Canto IV The following lines... | |
 | Friedrich Johann Jacobsen - 1820 - 796 strani
...And pale , but lovely, with maternal grief She clasps a babe, to whom her breast yields no relief. Scion of chiefs and monarchs , where art thou '/ Fond...thee , and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved Jieaif? In the sad midnight, while thy heart still bled, The mother of a moment, o'er thy boy, Death... | |
 | 1820 - 422 strani
...clasps a babe, to whom her breast yields no relief. Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art than ! Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead? Could not the grave forget rhee, and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved head? In the sad midnight, while thy heart still... | |
 | 1820 - 442 strani
...philanthropy forms his proudest eulogy, and must induce the reader to exclaim, with the poet, — " Scion of Chiefs and Monarchs ! where art thou ? Fond hope of many millions ! — art thou dead ? Could not the grave forget thee, and lay low Some less majestic, less... | |
 | George Gordon Byron Baron Byron - 1821 - 478 strani
...babe, to whom ber breast yields no relief. CLXVIII. Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art tlion ? Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead? Could not...thee, and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved headSl . In the sad midnight, while thy heart still bled, The mother of a moment, o'er thy boy, Death... | |
 | George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1824 - 334 strani
...gricf She clasps a hahe, to whom her hreast yiclds no relicf. CLXVIIL Scion of chicfs and monarehs, where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations, art thou...forget thee, and lay low Some less majestic, less heloved head ? In the sad midnight, while thy heart still hled, The mother of a moment, o'er thy hoy,... | |
 | George Clinton - 1825 - 826 strani
...in the composition of this poem, and he alludes to it in several stanzas full of beauty and pathos : Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art thou ? Fond...still bled, The mother of a moment, o'er thy boy, The pilgrim at length ends his wandering, and the poet his song. One of the most original, and perhaps... | |
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Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art thou ? Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead ? Could not the grave forget thee, and lay low Some less majestic, Less beloved head... 
