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Deep Quotes by Lord Byron
- There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and…
- Roll on, deep and dark blue ocean, roll. Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain. Man marks the earth with ruin, but his control…
- What deep wounds ever closed without a scar?
- What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
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