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...Seemed all on fire that chapel proud, Where Roslin's chiefs uncoffined lie ; Each Baron, for a sable shroud, Sheathed in his iron panoply. Seemed all on...and pinnet high, Blazed every rose-carved buttress fair — So still they blaze, when fate is nigh The lordly line of high St Clair. There are twenty...

...Seemed all on fire that chapel proud, Where Roslin's chiefs uncoffiiied lie ; . Each Baron, for a sable shroud, Sheathed in his iron panoply. Seemed all on...and pinnet high, Blazed every rose-carved buttress fair— So still they blaze, when fate is nigh The lordly line of high St Clair. There are twenty of...

...Roslin's chiefs uncoffin'd lie, Each Baron for a sable shroud, Sheathed in his iron panoply. Seem'd all on fire, within, around, Deep sacristy and altar's pale; Shone every pillar foliage-bound, And glimmer'd all the dead men's mail. Blazed battlement and pinnet high, Blazed every rose-carved buttress...

...Seemed all on fire that chapel proud, Where Roslin's chiefs uncomned lie ; Each Baron, for a sahle shroud, Sheathed in his iron panoply. Seemed all on...Deep sacristy and altar's pale ; Shone every pillar foliage-hound, And glimmered all the dead-men's mail. r~ ^ Blazed hattlement and pinnet high, Blazed...

...Seemed all on fire that chapel proud, Where Roslin's chiefs uncoffined lie ; Each Baron, for a sable shroud, Sheathed in his iron panoply. Seemed' all...and pinnet high, Blazed every rose-carved buttress fair — So still they blaze, when fate is nigh The lordly line of high St Clair. There are twenty...

...perfect blaze of dazzling light : and nave, choir, and side aisles, seemed magically illumined . . . Seemed all on fire — within, around ; Deep sacristy...and altar's pale ; Shone every pillar foliage-bound — Lay of the Last Minstrel. We declared instinctively that the ABBEY OF ST.OUEN could hardly have...