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.