Читать книгу Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (With Byron's Biography) - Lord Byron - Страница 159

Yet if, as holiest men have deemed, there bedv A land of Souls beyond that sable shore, To shame the Doctrine of the Sadducee And Sophists, madly vain of dubious lore; How sweet it were in concert to adore With those who made our mortal labours light! To hear each voice we feared to hear no more! Behold each mighty shade revealed to sight, The Bactrian, Samian sage, and all who taught the Right!