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(Vol. ix., pp. 247, 301.)
"The knights are dust,
Their good swords are rust,
Their souls are with the saints, we trust."
This seems to be an imperfect recollection of the concluding lines of a short poem by Coleridge, entitled "The Knight's Tomb." (See Poems of S. T. Coleridge: Moxon, 1852, p. 306.)
The correct reading is as follows:
"The knight's bones are dust,