I live not in myself, but I become
Portion of that around me: and to me
High mountains are a feeling, but the hum
of human cities torture.
Mots clés poetry classics verse epic-poetry
I have not loved the world, nor the world me, but let us part fair foes; I do believe, though I have found them not, that there may be words which are things, hopes which will not deceive, and virtues which are merciful, or weave snares for the failing: I would also deem o'er others' griefs that some sincerely grieve; that two, or one, are almost what they seem, that goodness is no name, and happiness no dream.
Lord ByronI have great hopes that we shall love each other all our lives as much as if we had never married at all.
Lord ByronThere are four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living "for, and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is same. Only love.
Lord ByronSólo salgo para renovar la necesidad de estar solo.
Lord ByronAdversity is the first path to truth.
Lord ByronOn with the dance! let joy be unconfin'd
Lord ByronMots clés joy
Hate is by far the greatest pleasure; men love in haste, but detest in leisure.
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In secret we met -
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive.
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee? -
With silence and tears
Mots clés love
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If I am fool, it is, at least, a doubting one; and I envy no one the certainty of his self-approved wisdom.
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