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Born in January 22, 1788 / Died in April 19, 1824 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by George Gordon Byron

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To A Beautiful Quaker

... Thy form appears through night, through day: ...

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Don Juan: Canto The Tenth

... Scotch plaids, Scotch snoods, the blue hills, and clear streams, ...

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To Mr. Murray

...   And, should I chance to slay the Assyrian wight, ...

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Mazeppa

... IX. "'Bring forth the horse!"--the horse was brought ...

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Napoleon's Farewell (From The French)

... There are links which must break in the chain that has bound us, ...

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The Irish Avatar

...   With what monarchs ne'er give, but as wolves yield their prey ...

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Solitude

... Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unrolled ...

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Manfred: A Dramatic Poem. Act III.

... for he Must serve who fain would sway -- and soothe -- and sue -- ...

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I Would I Were A Careless Child

... Have made, though neither friends nor foes, ...

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The Island: Canto III.

... -Away! away! They cleared the breakers, dart along the bay, ...

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On The Bust Of Helen By Canova

...   Above the works and thoughts of man, ...

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To M. S. G.

...   Can raise with hope, depress with fear ...

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Farewell To Malta

... Fraser, Perhaps you think I mean to praise her­ ...

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It Is The Hour

... As twilight melts beneath the moon away ...

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The Wild Gazelle

... More blest each palm that shades those plains ...