Poems by Lord Byron
For Music
... And the lull'd winds seem dreaming: And the midnight moon is weaving ...
Lara
... Farewell to life, but not adieu to thee!" The word hath pass'd his lips, and onward driven, ...
We'll go no more a-roving
... Though the night was made for loving, ...
So We'll Go No More a-Roving
... Though the night was made for loving, ...
To Romance
... And melt beneath a wanton's tear!Romance! disgusted with deceit, ...
The Prisoner of Chillon
... the while Which made me both to weep and smile - ...
I Speak Not
... Were those hours - can their joy or their bitterness cease ...
By the Rivers of Babylon We Sat Down and Wept
... Ere it string our high harp for the foe! On the willow that harp is suspended, ...
Remind Me Not, Remind Me Not
... For eyes that ne'er like thine could beam ...
Maid of Athens, ere we part
... By all the token-flowers that tell ...
To A Beautiful Quaker
... Thy form appears through night, through day: ...
The Vision of Judgment
... e Aubrey's account of the apparition which disappeared "with a curious perfume and a melodious twang ...
When Coldness Wraps This Suffering Clay
... O'er all, through all, its thought shall fly, ...
I Saw Thee Weep
... I saw thee smile---the sapphire's blaze ...
Love's Last Adieu
... ath disunite us, in Love's last adieu!Still Hope, breathing peace, through the grief-swollen breast, ...
