Treasure Island

George Gordon Byron

(22 January 1788 – 19 April 1824 / London, England)

Written Shortly After The Marriage Of Miss Chaworth


Hills of Annesley, bleak and barren,
Where my thoughtless childhood stray'd,
How the northern tempests, warring,
Howl above thy tufted shade!

Now no more, the hours beguiling,
Former favourite haunts I see;
Now no more my Mary smiling
Makes ye seem a heaven to me.

Submitted: Thursday, March 25, 2010

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