When we two parted In silence and tears, Half brokenhearted, To sever for years.
Lord Byron
I have a great mind to believe in Christianity for the mere pleasure of fancying I may be damned.
mind
My turn of mind is so given to taking things in the absurd point of view, that it breaks out in spite of me every now and then.
The keenest pangs the wretched find Are rapture to the dreary void, The leafless desert of the mind, The waste of feelings unemployed.
Oh, talk not to me of a name great in story; The days of our youth are the days of our glory; And the myrtle and ivy of sweet two-and-twenty Are worth all your laurels, though ever so plenty.
worth glory
Ye stars! Which are the poetry of heaven!
poetry
My boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea; But, before I go, Tom Moore. Here's a double health to thee!
health boats
I had a dream, which was not all a dream.
dreams
We are all selfish and I no more trust myself than others with a good motive.
trust
As soon Seek roses in December, ice in June; Hope constancy in wind, or corn in chaff; Believe a woman or an epitaph, Or any other thing that's false, before You trust in critics, who themselves are sore.
As the liberty lads o'er the sea Bought their freedom, and cheaply, with blood, So we, boys, we Shall die fighting or live free, And down with all kings but King Ludd!
liberty
There is something pagan in me that I cannot shake off. In short, I deny nothing, but doubt everything.
doubt
The place is very well and quiet and the children only scream in a low voice.
places
The heart ran o'er With silent worship of the great of old! The dead but sceptred sovereigns, who still rule Our spirits from their urns.
rules
silence
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.
Showing 181 to 195 of 210 results
You must log in to post a comment.
There are no comments yet.