Hunt and Lee, comps. The Book of the Sonnet. 1867.
III. The Opening of the Tomb of CharlemagneSir Aubrey de Vere (17881846)
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Stood Otho, Germany’s imperial lord,
Regarding, with a melancholy smile,
A simple stone, where, fitly to record
A world of action by a single word,
Was graven “Carlo-Magno.” Regal style
Was needed none; that name such thoughts restored
As sadden, yet make nobler, men the while.
They rolled the marble back. With sudden gasp,
A moment o’er the vault the Kaiser bent,
Where still a mortal monarch seemed to reign.
Crowned on his throne, a sceptre in his grasp,
Perfect in each gigantic lineament,
Otho looked face to face on Charlemagne.