Impromptu Poem by George Gordon Byron

Impromptu

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Beneath Blessington's eyes
The reclaimed Paradise
Should be free as the former from evil;
But if the new Eve
For an Apple should grieve,
What mortal would not play the Devil.

Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
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