Why I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless ...
Quotes Lord Byron
Ye stars! which are the poetry of heaven!...
Yes, love indeed is light from heaven; A spark of that immor...
One certainly has a soul; but how it came to allow its...
In play there are two pleasures for your choosing -
'Tis very certain the desire of life prolongs it. ...
I have great hopes that we shall love each other all o...
Letter writing is the only device for combining solitu...
One of the pleasures of reading old letters is the kno...
When one subtracts from life infancy (which is vegetat...
It is singular how soon we lose the impression of what...
Your letter of excuses has arrived. I receive th...
O Gold! I still prefer thee unto paper,
Which mak...
Fare thee well! and if for ever,
Still for ever, ...
Farewell! a word that must be, and hath been -
A ...
Farewell!
For in that word - that fatal word - ho...
Let's not unman each other - part at once;
All fa...
If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad. ...
To withdraw myself from myself has ever been my sole, ...
Time! the corrector when our judgments err. ...
Fare thee well! and if for ever,
Still for ever, ...
Farewell! a word that must be, and hath been -
A ...
Farewell!
For in that word - that fatal word - ho...
Let's not unman each other - part at once;
All fa...
The Angels were all singing out of tune,
And hoar...
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