Шильонский замок. Монтре.
1999 год.
Sonnet on Chillon
by Lord Byron
1816
...Chillon! thy prison is a holy place,
And thy sad floor an altar- for`t was trod,
Until his very steps have left a trace
Worn, as if thy cold pavement were a sod,
By Bonnivard! - May none those marks efface!
For they appeal from tyranny to God.