“So, we’ll go no more a roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. II For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast,… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“This was an easy matter with a man Oft in the wrong, and never on his guard; And even the wisest, do the best… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“And he who lieth there was childless. I have dried the fountain of gentle race.. -Cain” — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“You are 'the best of cut-throats:'--do not start; The phrase is Shakespeare's, and not misapplied:-- War's a brain-spattering, windpipe-slitting art, Unless her cause by… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“Thou shalt believe in Milton, Dryden, Pope; Thou shalt not set up Wordsworth, Coleridge, Southey; Because the first is crazed beyond all hope, The… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“Shadow! or Spirit! Whatever thou art, Which still doth inherit The whole or a part Of the form of thy birth, Of the mould… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“Think how the joys of reading a Gazette Are purchased by all agonies and crimes: Or if these do not move you, don't forget… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“Evil and Good are things in their own essebce and not made good or evil by the giver. but if he gives you good… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“There's music in the sighing of a reed; There's music in the gushing of a rill; There's music in all things, if men had… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“LUCIFER: They say what they must sing and say on pain Of being that which I am and thou art-- Of spirits and of… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“Between two worlds life hovers like a star, 'Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge. How little do we know that which we… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“If I should meet thee After long years How should I greet thee? With silence and tears.” — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“And fourthly, what need hardly be said twice, That good but rarely came from good advice.” — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“and there the stories Of martyrs awed, as Spagnoletto tainted His brush with all the blood of all the sainted.” — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“FILL THE GOBLET AGAIN A Song Fill the goblet again! for I never before Felt the glow which now gladdens my heart to its… — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
“Love in full life and length, not love ideal, No, nor ideal beauty, that fine name, But something better still, so very real...” — George Gordon Byron Copy Share Image
