He who, sublime, in epic numbers roll'd,
And he who struck the softer lyre of Love,
By Death's unequal hand alike controul'd,
Fit comrades in Elysian regions move!

(C) George Gordon Lord Byron
01/01/2000


Best Poems of George Gordon Lord Byron

• To A Lady
• Solitude
• Song (breeze Of The Night In Gentler Sighs)
• Fragment Written Shortly After The Marriage Of Miss Chaworth
• Stanzas For Music
• Written After Swimming From Sestos To Abydos
• To Caroline (ii)
• And Wilt Thou Weep When I Am Low?
• On Revisiting Harrow
• The Isles Of Greece
• Epitaph On A Beloved Friend
• Farewell To The Muse
• Egotism. A Letter To J. T. Becher
• Darkness
• Damætas
• Churchills Grave
• Childish Recollections
• Answer To The Foregoing, Addressed To Miss
• An Occasional Prologue, Delivered By The Author Previous To The Performance Of “the Wheel Of F
• Adrians Address To His Soul When Dying
• A Womans Hair