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Above or Love, Hope, Hate or Fear, It lives all passionless and pure: An age shall fleet like earthly year; Its years in moments shall endure. Away, away, without a wing, O'er all, through all, its thought shall fly; A nameless and eternal thing, Forgetting what it was to die.
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Shakespeare's name, you may depend on it, stands absurdly too high and will go down.
Lord Byron
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Fills The air around with beauty.
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Man's love is of man's life a part; it is a woman's whole existence. In her first passion, a woman loves her lover, in all the others all she loves is love.
Lord Byron -
One of the pleasures of reading old letters is the knowledge that they need no answer.
Lord Byron -
Opinions are made to be changed or how is truth to be got at?
Lord Byron -
I learned to love despair.
Lord Byron -
It is singular how soon we lose the impression of what ceases to be constantly before us. A year impairs, a luster obliterates. There is little distinct left without an effort of memory, then indeed the lights are rekindled for a moment - but who can be sure that the Imagination is not the torch-bearer?
Lord Byron
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Ah, nut-brown partridges! Ah, brilliant pheasants! And ah, ye poachers!--'Tis no sport for peasants.
Lord Byron -
We are all selfish and I no more trust myself than others with a good motive.
Lord Byron -
Land of lost gods and godlike men.
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I awoke one day to find myself famous.
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And I would hear yet once before I perish The voice which was my music... Speak to me!
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Death, so called, is a thing which makes men weep, And yet a third of life is passed in sleep.
Lord Byron
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There is no instinct like that of the heart.
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Mans desires are limited by his perceptions; none can desire what he has not perceived.
Lord Byron -
So bright the tear in Beauty's eye, Love half regrets to kiss it dry.
Lord Byron -
A quiet conscience makes one so serene.
Lord Byron -
That music in itself, whose sounds are song, The poetry of speech.
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The poetry of speech.
Lord Byron
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Think'st thou existence doth depend on time? It doth; but actions are our epochs.
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O ye! who teach the ingenious youth of nations, Holland, France, England, Germany or Spain, I pray ye flog them upon all occasions, It mends their morals, never mind the pain.
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Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine.
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What is fame? The advantage of being known by people of whom you yourself know nothing, and for whom you care as little.
Lord Byron