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A British poet and a leading figure in Romanticism. George Gordon Byron, 6th Baron Byron, later George Gordon Noel, 6th Baron Byron, FRS (22 January 1788 – 19 April 1824), commonly known simply as Lord Byron, was a British poet and a leading figure in Romanticism. Amongst Byron's best-known works are the brief poems She Walks in Beauty, When We Two Parted, and So, we'll go no more a roving, in addition to the narrative poems Childe Harold's Pilgrimage and Don Juan. He is regarded as one of the greatest British poets and remains widely read and influential.
Here are some famous quotes by Lord Byron.
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The busy have no time for tears.
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History is the devil's scripture.
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In solitude when we are least alone.
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I am not now That which I have been.
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Friendship is Love without his wings!
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Adversity is the first path to truth.
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When we think we lead we most are led.
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Thou pendulum betwixt a smile and tear.
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Cervantes smiled Spain's chivalry away.
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I love not man the less but nature more.
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A schoolboy's tale the wonder of an hour.
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A long long kiss a kiss of youth and love.
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Smiles form the channels of a future tear.
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The past is the best prophet of the future.
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I awoke one morning and found myself famous.
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The power of Thought - the magic of the Mind!
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'Tis very certain the desire of life prolongs it.
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The 'good old times'-all times when old are good.
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Ah! happy years! once more who would not be a boy!
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Though I love my country I do not love my countrymen.
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For the night Shows stars and women in a better light.
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Gone - glimmering through the dream of things that were.
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Maid of Athens ere we part Give oh give me back my heart!
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And after all what is a lie? Tis but The truth in masquerade.
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Fare thee well! and if for ever Still for ever fare thee well.
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All who would win joy must share it; happiness was born a twin.
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Come lay thy head upon my breast And I will kiss thee into rest.
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Nor ear can hear nor tongue can tell The tortures of that inward hell!
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The great art of life is sensation to feel that we exist even in pain.
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Man's love is of man's life a thing apart 'Tis woman's whole existence.
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He was the mildest manner'd man That ever scuttled ship or cut a throat.
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Soprano basso even the contralto Wished him five fathom under the Rialto.
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'Tis strange - but true; for truth is always strange Stranger than fiction.
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Letter-writing is the only device for combining solitude with good company.
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He who surpasses or subdues mankind must look down on the hate of those below.
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A little curly-headed good-for-nothing And mischief-making monkey from his birth.
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Let us have Wine and Women Mirth and Laughter Sermons and soda-water the day after.
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Hereditary boundsmen! Know ye not Who would be free themselves must strike the blow?
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Let us have wine and woman mirth and laughter. Sermons and soda-water the day after.
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In her first passion woman loves her lover; In all the others all she loves is love.
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Fair Greece! sad relic of departed worth! Immortal though no more; though fallen great!
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Think you if Laura had been Petrarch's wife He would have written sonnets all his life?
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Society is now one polished horde Formed of two mighty tribes: The Bores and the Bored.
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His speech was a fine sample on the whole Of rhetoric which the learn'd call 'rigmarole.'
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There is a tide in the affairs of women Which taken at the flood leads - God knows where.
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On with the dance! Let joy be unconfin'd; No sleep till morn when Youth and Pleasure meet.
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Death so called is a thing which makes men weep And yet a third of life is pass'd in sleep.
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Tis sweet to hear the watchdog's honest bark Bay deep-mouth'd welcome as we draw near home.
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When Bishop Berkeley said 'there was no matter ' And proved it - 'twas no matter what he said.
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Christians have burned each other quite persuaded That all the apostles would have done as they did.
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I have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at all.
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Tis enough - Who listens once will listen twice; Her heart be sure is not of ice And one refusal no rebuff.
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I am never long even in the society of her I love without yearning for the company of my lamp and my library.
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What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest and but heal to wear That which disfigures it.
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Here's a sigh to those who love me And a smile to those who hate; And whatever sky's above me Here's a heart for every fate.
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I have not loved the world nor the world me; I have not flatter'd its rank breath nor bow'd To its idolatries a patient knee.
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Admire exult despise laugh weep - for here There is such matter for all feelings: - Man! Thou pendulum betwixt a smile and tear.
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It is the hour when from the boughs The nightingale's high note is heard; It is the hour when lovers' vows Seem sweet in every whisper'd word.
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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.
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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.
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Few things surpass old wine; and they may preach Who please the more because they preach in vain - Let us have wine and women mirth and laughter Sermons and soda-water the day after.
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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 mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
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A mighty mass of brick and smoke and shipping Dirty and dusty but as wide as eye Could reach with here and there a sail just skipping In sight then lost amidst the forestry Of masts; a wilderness of steeples peeping On tiptoe through their sea-coal canopy; A huge dun cupola like a fools-cap crown On a fool's head - and there is London Town.