"Scion of chiefs and monarchs, where art thou? Fond hope of many nations, art thou dead? Could not the grave forget thee, and lay low Some less majestic, less beloved head?"
Lord Byron / Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 168.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 168.
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"Oh that the desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And hating no one, love but only her!"
Lord Byron / Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 177.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 177.
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"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods; There is a rapture on the lonely shore; There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but Nature more."
Lord Byron / Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 178.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 178.
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"Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin,--his control Stops with the shore."
Lord Byron / Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 179.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 179.
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"And I have loved thee, Ocean! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward; from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers, . . . . . And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane,--as I do here."
Lord Byron / Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 184.
Childe Harold's Pilgrimage. Canto iv. Stanza 184.
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"He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled,-- The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress, Before decay's effacing fingers Have swept the lines where beauty lingers."
Lord Byron / The Giaour. Line 68.
The Giaour. Line 68.
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"She was a form of life and light That seen, became a part of sight, And rose, where'er I turn'd mine eye, The morning-star of memory! Yes, love indeed is light from heaven; A spark of that immortal fire With angels shared, by Alla given, To lift from earth our low desire."
Lord Byron / The Giaour. Line 1127.
The Giaour. Line 1127.
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"Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle Are emblems of deeds that are done in their clime; Where the rage of the vulture, the love of the turtle, Now melt into sorrow, now madden to crime?"
Lord Byron / The Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 1.
The Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 1.
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"Who hath not proved how feebly words essay To fix one spark of beauty's heavenly ray? Who doth not feel, until his failing sight Faints into dimness with its own delight, His changing cheek, his sinking heart, confess The might, the majesty of loveliness?"
Lord Byron / The Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 6.
The Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 6.
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"The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonized the whole,-- And oh, that eye was in itself a soul!"
Lord Byron / The Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 6.
The Bride of Abydos. Canto i. Stanza 6.
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"O'er the glad waters of the dark blue sea, Our thoughts as boundless, and our souls as free, Far as the breeze can bear, the billows foam, Survey our empire, and behold our home! These are our realms, no limit to their sway,-- Our flag the sceptre all who meet obey."
Lord Byron / The Corsair. Canto i. Stanza 1.
The Corsair. Canto i. Stanza 1.
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"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 aspect and her eyes; Thus mellow'd to that tender light Which Heaven to gaudy day denies."
Lord Byron / Hebrew Melodies. She walks in Beauty.
Hebrew Melodies. She walks in Beauty.
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"In the desert a fountain is springing, In the wide waste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee."
Lord Byron / Stanzas to Augusta.
Stanzas to Augusta.
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