More Quotes by Lord Byron
Land of lost gods and godlike men.
Sorrow is knowledge, those that know the most must mourn the deepest, the tree of knowledge is not the tree of life.
There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her beauty and her chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men. A thousand hearts beat happily; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell. But hush! hark! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell!
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
A drop of ink may make a million think.
They never fail who die in a great cause.
Those who will not reason, are bigots, those who cannot, are fools, and those who dare not, are slaves.
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
There is music in all things, if men had ears.
The mind can make substance, and people planets of its own with beings brighter than have been, and give a breath to forms which can outlive all flesh.