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The Spell is broke, the Charm is flown! George Gordon Byron

The Spell is broke, the Charm is flown!

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Epitaph to a Dog George Gordon Byron

Epitaph to a Dog

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To M—— George Gordon Byron

To M——

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To —— (But once I dared to lift my eyes) George Gordon Byron

To —— (But once I dared to lift my eyes)

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To Dives. A Fragment George Gordon Byron

To Dives. A Fragment

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They say that Hope is happiness George Gordon Byron

They say that Hope is happiness

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Sonnet to the Prince Regent George Gordon Byron

Sonnet to the Prince Regent

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Epilogue George Gordon Byron

Epilogue

George Gordon Byron
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Francesca of Rimini George Gordon Byron

Francesca of Rimini

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Fragments Of School Exercises: From The

Fragments Of School Exercises: From The "Prometheus Vinctus" Of Aeschylus

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Fragment from the

Fragment from the "Monk of Athos"

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A Fragment (Could I remount the river of my years) George Gordon Byron

A Fragment (Could I remount the river of my years)

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Fame, wisdom, love, and power were mine George Gordon Byron

Fame, wisdom, love, and power were mine

George Gordon Byron
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Fragment (Hills of Annesley, Bleak and Barren) George Gordon Byron

Fragment (Hills of Annesley, Bleak and Barren)

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To —— (Oh! well I know your subtle Sex) George Gordon Byron

To —— (Oh! well I know your subtle Sex)

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Farewell Petition to J. C. H., Esqre. George Gordon Byron

Farewell Petition to J. C. H., Esqre.

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A Fragment (When, to their airy hall, my Fathers' voice) George Gordon Byron

A Fragment (When, to their airy hall, my Fathers' voice)

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To a Lady (This Band, which bound thy yellow hair) George Gordon Byron

To a Lady (This Band, which bound thy yellow hair)

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I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name George Gordon Byron

I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name

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I would I were a Careless Child George Gordon Byron

I would I were a Careless Child

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