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Byron Letitia Elizabeth Landon	Thy lute upon the Grecian ground Lies broken: let it lie; 'Twas worthy such funeral mound, 'Twas worthy of such sky. Beside thy old...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Byron James McIntyre	We have scarcely time to tell thee Of the strange and gifted Shelley, Kind hearted man, but ill-fated, So youthful drowned and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Prisoner of Chillon (tribute to lord byron, charles gordon) Wayne Blair	A sad look at oppression by the state over faith My hair is grey, but not with years, Nor grew it white In a single night, As men's have...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Sketch of Lord Byron's Life Julia A Moore	Perhaps it was "Lord Byron's" fault And perhaps it was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Stanzes. Written beneath the portrait of Byron, painted by Mr. West Letitia Elizabeth Landon	'Tis with strange feelings that I gaze Upon this brow of thine, Magnificent as if the mind Herself had carved her shrine: An altar unto...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the world is ruthless by a name & lame like was lord byron lame Sergey Streltsov	world is ruthless by a name & lame like was lord byron lame & poetry of earth declare its only most polluting share & bud of rose now can...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To David Byron Andrii Seleznov	May goodness always keep you safe And touched by heaven angels Keep walking in the sunshine, Dave So peaceful and courageous Beyond necessity...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Byron and the story of Prisoner of Chillon Wayne Blair	Times of persecution and capture Of religious upstarts. Prison atop a huge cliff Overseeing the Lake Leman. Three brothers Father having been ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Byron And The Angel Hanford Lennox Gordon	Poet: "Why this fever why this sighing? Why this restless longing dying For a something dreamy something, Undefined, and yet defying All the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet To Byron Percy Bysshe Shelley	[I am afraid these verses will not please you,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Fragment: To Byron Percy Bysshe Shelley	O mighty mind, in whose deep stream this age Shakes like a reed in the unheeding storm, Why dost thou curb not thine own sacred...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
No, I'm not Byron; I am, yet Mikhail Yuryevich Lermontov	No, I'm not Byron; I am, yet, Another choice for the sacred dole, Like him - a persecuted soul, But only of the Russian...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On Reading The Controversy Between Lord Byron And Mr Bowles Barron Field	WHETHER a ship's poetic? -- Bowles would own, If here he dwelt, where Nature is prosaic, Unpicturesque, unmusical, and where Nature-reflecting Art is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Byron John Keats	Byron!...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet To Byron John Keats	Byron!...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On a Fork of Byron's James Brunton Stephens	Like any other fork.—No mark you meet with To point some psychological conceit with. An ordinary fork. A fork to eat...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Cape Byron James Brunton Stephens	Upon the orient utmost of the land, Enfranchised of the world, alone, and free, I stood; before me, and on either hand, The interminable solace of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines, On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill George Gordon Lord Byron	And thou wert sad—yet I was not with thee! And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought that joy and health alone could be Where I was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Lines On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill George Gordon Lord Byron	And thou wert sad - yet I was not with thee; And thou wert sick, and yet I was not near; Methought that joy and health alone could be Where I was not...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
On The Proposal To Erect A Monument In England To Lord Byron Emma Lazarus	The grass of fifty Aprils hath waved green Above the spent heart, the Olympian head, The hands crost idly, the shut eyes unseen, Unseeing, the locked...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Stanzas on the Death of Lord Byron Elizabeth Barrett Browning	He was, and is not! Graecia's trembling shore, Sighing through all her palmy groves, shall tell That Harold's pilgrimage at last is o'er— Mute the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)