And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music... Speak to me! — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Let none think to fly the danger for soon or late love is his own avenger. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Man's love is of man's life a thing apart, 'Tis woman's whole existence. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
My days are in the yellow leaf; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief,… — 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
For a man to become a poet (witness Petrarch and Dante), he must be in love, or miserable. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
A sort of hostile transaction, very necessary to keep the world going, but by no means a sinecure to the parties concerned. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime? Where the rage… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
When age chills the blood, when our pleasures are past - For years fleet away with the wings of the dove -… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
It is true from early habit, one must make love mechanically as one swims; I was once very fond of both, but… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Man is born passionate of body, but with an innate though secret tendency to the love of Good in his main-spring of… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Well, well, the world must turn upon its axis, And all mankind turn with it, heads or tails, And live and die,… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad. As to that regular, uninterrupted love of writing. I do not… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Man being reasonable must get drunk; The best of life is but intoxication; Glory, the grape, love, gold - in these are… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
I stood among them, but not of them: in a shroud of thoughts which were not their thoughts. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
I have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
The best way will be to avoid each other without appearing to do so -- or if we jostle, at any rate… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
The cold, the changed, perchance the dead, anew, The mourn'd, the loved, the lost,-too many, yet how few! — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
The sword outwears its sheath, and the soul wears out the breast. And the heart must pause to breathe, and love itself… — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Constancy... that small change of love, which people exact so rigidly, receive in such counterfeit coin, and repay in baser metal. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
Love rules the camp, the court, the grove - for love is Heaven, and Heaven is love. — Lord Byron Copy Share Image
I am never long, even in the society of her I love, without yearning for the company of my lamp and my… — 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
