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

Poems by Lord Byron

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Stanzas Composed During A Thunderstorm

... Of melancholy grace,Again thou'lt smile, and blushing shun ...

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And Wilt Thou Weep When I Am Low?

... But Beauty's self hath ceased to charm ...

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I Would I Were a Careless Child

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

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The Siege of Corinth

... y, that they took it, and put most of the garrison, with Signior Minotti, the governor, to the sword ...

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Mazeppa

... As is Mazeppa to the lastVI'We met - we gazed - I saw, and sighed, ...

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And Thou Art Dead, As Young and Fair

... The sun that cheers, the storm that lowers, ...

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I would to heaven that I were so much clay

... And for the future - (but I write this reeling, ...

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There Was A Time, I Need Not Name

... Unknown, and thus unfelt, by thine,None, none hath sunk so deep as this--- ...

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The Siege and Conquest of Alhama

... ' Woe is me, Alhama!Fire crashed from out the old Moor's eyes, ...

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Dam?tas

... Old in the world, though scarcely broke from school ...

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Thou Whose Spell Can Raise the Dead

... From lips that moved not and unbreathing frame, ...

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Stanzas To Jessy

... ---ah no! They cannot part---those Souls are One ...

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Remember Him, Whom Passion's Power

... And I been less unworthy thee!Far may thy days, as heretofore, ...

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Sonnet to Lake Leman

... but by thee How much more, Lake of Beauty! do we feel, ...

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Sonnet - to Genevra

... Thy cheek is pale with thought, but not from woe, ...