A Fragment By Lord Byron

Song A Fragment By Lord Byron
Artist Elijah's Mantle
Album Soul of Romanticism

Lyrics

[01:46.94] When, to their airy hall, my Fathers' voice
[01:51.61] Shall call my spirit, joyful in their choice;
[01:56.60] When, pois'd upon the gale, my form shall ride,
[02:01.85] Or, dark in mist, descend the mountain's side;
[02:06.32] Oh! may my shade behold no sculptur'd urns,
[02:11.53] To mark the spot where earth to earth returns!
[02:16.10] No lengthen'd scroll, no praise-encumber'd stone;
[02:20.38] My 'epitaph' shall be my name alone:
[02:24.43] If 'that' with honour fail to crown my clay,
[02:33.48] Oh! may no other fame my deeds repay!
[02:43.87] 'That', only 'that', shall single out the spot;
[02:51.69] By that remember'd, or with that forgot.