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  • The waves were dead; the tides were in their grave, The moon, their mistress, had expir'd before; The winds were wither'd in the stagnant air, And the clouds perish'd; Darkness had no need Of aid from them-She was the Universe.
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Lord Byron Quotes , Moon Quotes , Clouds Quotes
  • Many are poets, but without the name;For what is Poesy but to createFrom overfeeling Good or Ill; and aimAt an external life beyond our fate,And be the new Prometheus of new men,Bestowing fire from Heaven, and then, too late,Finding the pleasure given repaid with pain
  • 5 years ago



    Tags : Lord Byron Quotes , Pain Quotes , Fate Quotes