Love rules the camp, the court, the grove - for love is Heaven, and Heaven is love. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
By Heaven! it is a splendid sight to see For one who hath no friend, no brother there. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Oh, Christ! it is a goodly sight to see What Heaven hath done for this delicious land! — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
All Heaven and Earth are still, though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Yes, love indeed is light from heaven; A spark of that immortal fire with angels shared, by Allah given to lift from… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Father of Light! great God of Heaven! Hear'st thou the accents of despair? Can guilt like man's be e'er forgiven? Can vice… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
But mighty Nature bounds as from her birth; The sun is in the heavens, and life on earth: Flowers in the valley,… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
So do the dark in soul expire, Or live like scorpion girt by fire; So writhes the mind remorse hath riven, Unfit… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Many are poets, but without the name;For what is Poesy but to createFrom overfeeling Good or Ill; and aimAt an external life… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
The poor dog, in life the firmest friend, The first to welcome, foremost to defend, Whose honest heart is still the master's… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Your thief looks Exactly like the rest, or rather better; 'Tis only at the bar, and in the dungeon, That wise men know your… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
“We of the craft are all crazy. Some are affected by gaiety, others by melancholy, but all are more or less touched.” — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Self-love for ever creeps out, like a snake, to sting anything which happens to stumble upon it. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Here's a sigh to those who love me,And a smile to those who hate;And, whatever sky's above me,Here's a heart for every fate. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
For most men (till by losing rendered sager), Will back their own opinions by a wager — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
