More Quotes by Lord Byron
Admire, exult, despise, laugh, weep for here There is such matter for all feelings: Man! Thou pendulum betwixt a smile and tear.
I am acquainted with no immaterial sensuality so delightful as good acting.
The dew of compassion is a tear.
What deep wounds ever closed without a scar? The hearts bleed longest, and heals but to wear That which disfigures it.
Adversity is the first path to truth.
The light of love, the purity of grace, The mind, the Music breathing from her face, The heart whose softness harmonised the whole — And, oh! that eye was in itself a Soul!
A woman who gives any advantage to a man may expect a lover - but will sooner or later find a tyrant.
There are some feelings time cannot benumb, Nor torture shake.
You gave me the key to your heart, my love, then why did you make me knock?
Land of lost gods and godlike men.