The Works of Lord Byron, Vol. 7 (Last Words On Greece)

Lord Byron - Non-Music, Romanticism (Literature)
The Works of Lord Byron, Vol. 7 (Last Words On Greece)
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Last Words On Greece What are to me those honours or renown Past or to come, a new-born people's cry? Albeit for such I could despise a crown Of aught save laurel, or for such could die. I am a fool of passion, and a frown Of thine to me is as an adder's eye. To the poor bird whose pinion fluttering down Wafts unto death the breast it bore so high; Such is this maddening fascination grown, So strong thy magic or so weak am I.
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