George Gordon Byron

[Lord Byron] (22 January 1788 – 19 April 1824 / London, England)

George Gordon Byron Poems

201. The Chain I Gave: From The Turkish 3/24/2010
202. Don Juan: Canto The Fourteenth 3/24/2010
203. On Being Asked What Was The 'Origin Of Love' 3/24/2010
204. To Anne 3/25/2010
205. To Anne: Oh, Say Not, Sweet Anne 3/25/2010
206. On Jordan's Banks 3/24/2010
207. The Cornelian 3/24/2010
208. Farewell To The Muse 3/24/2010
209. Song Of Saul Before His Last Battle 1/1/2004
210. From The Portuguese, 'Tu Mi Chamas' 3/24/2010
211. Don Juan: Canto The Fifth 3/24/2010
212. Sonnet - To Genevra 1/1/2004
213. Stanzas To Augusta (Ii.) 3/24/2010
214. To Caroline: When I Hear That You Express An Affection So Warm 3/25/2010
215. Fare Thee Well 3/24/2010
216. Remembrance 3/24/2010
217. Stanzas For Music: They Say That Hope Is Happiness 3/24/2010
218. When Coldness Wraps This Suffering Clay 1/1/2004
219. Stanzas To The Po 1/1/2004
220. To A Lady, Who Presented To The Author A Lock Of Hair Braided With His Own, And Appointed A Night In December To Meet Him In The Garden 3/25/2010
221. Don Juan: Dedication 1/1/2004
222. Don Juan: Canto The Third 3/24/2010
223. Ode To Napoleon Buonaparte 3/24/2010
224. Lines To A Lady Weeping 3/24/2010
225. Lines On Mr. Hodgson Written On Board The Lisbon Packet 1/1/2004
226. A Sketch 3/24/2010
227. Stanzas For Music: There Be None Of Beauty's Daughters 3/24/2010
228. Written After Swimming From Sestos To Abydos 1/1/2004
229. Lines, On Hearing That Lady Byron Was Ill 1/1/2004
230. Inscription On The Monument Of A Newfoundland Dog 3/29/2010
231. Song For The Luddites 3/24/2010
232. One Struggle More, And I Am Free 3/24/2010
233. Manfred (Excerpt: Incantation) 1/1/2004
234. Stanzas To A Lady, On Leaving England 1/1/2004
235. Napoleon's Farewell (From The French) 3/24/2010
236. I Would To Heaven That I Were So Much Clay 1/1/2004
237. Remember Thee! Remember Thee! 3/24/2010
238. Oh! Snatched Away In Beauty's Bloom 1/1/2004
239. To A Lady 1/1/2004
240. Stanzas Written On The Road Between Florence And Pisa 1/1/2004
Best Poem of George Gordon Byron

She Walks In Beauty

She walks in Beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impaired the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express,
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that ...

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When We Two Parted

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

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