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I	A
My sister my sweet sister if a name	B
Dearer and purer were it should be thine	C
Mountains and seas divide us but I claim	B
No tears but tenderness to answer mine	C
Go where I will to me thou art the same	B
A loved regret which I would not resign	C
There yet are two things in my des tiny	D
A world to roam through and a home with thee	D
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II	A
The first were nothing had I still the last	E
It were the haven of my happiness	F
But other claims and other ties thou hast	E
And mine is not the wish to make them less	G
A strange doom is thy father's son's and past	E
Recalling as it lies beyond redress	G
Reversed for him our grandsire's fate of yore	H
He had no rest at sea nor I on shore	H
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III	A
If my inheritance of storms hath been	I
In other elements and on the rocks	J
Of perils overlook'd or unforeseen	K
I have sustain'd my share of worldly shocks	J
The fault was mine nor do I seek to screen	K
My errors with defensive paradox	J
I have been cunning in mine overthrow	L
The careful pilot of my proper woe	L
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IV	M
Mine were my faults and mine be their reward	N
My whole life was a contest since the day	O
That gave me being gave me that which marr'd	P
The gift a fate or will that walk'd astray	O
And I at times have found the struggle hard	P
And thought of shaking off my bonds of clay	O
But now I fain would for a time survive	M
If but to see what next can well arrive	M
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V	M
Kingdoms and empires in my little day	O
I have outlived and yet I am not old	Q
And when I look on this the petty spray	O
Of my own years of trouble which have roll'd	Q
Like a wild bay of breakers melts away	O
Something I know not what does still uphold	Q
A spirit of slight patience not in vain	R
Even for its own sake do we purchase pain	R
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VI	M
Perhaps the workings of defiance stir	S
Within me or perhaps a cold despair	T
Brought on when ills habitually recur	S
Perhaps a kinder clime or purer air	T
For even to this may change of soul refer	S
And with light armour we may learn to bear	T
Have taught me a strange quiet which was not	U
The chief companion of a calmer lot	U
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VII	M
I feel almost at times as I have felt	V
In happy childhood trees and flowers and brooks	W
Which do remember me of where I dwelt	V
Ere my young mind was sacrificed to books	W
Come as of yore upon me and can melt	V
My heart with recognition of their looks	W
And even at moments I could think I see	M
Some living thing to love but none like thee	M
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VIII	M
Here are the Alpine landscapes which create	X
A fund for contemplation to admire	Y
Is a brief feeling of a trivial date	X
But something worthier do such scenes inspire	Y
Here to be lonely is not desolate'	X
For much I view which I could most desire	S
And above all a lake I can behold	X
Lovelier not dearer than our own of old	X
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IX	M
Oh that thou wert but with me but I grow	L
The fool of my own wishes and forget	X
The solitude which I have vaunted so	L
Has lost its praise in this but one regret	X
There may be others which I less may show	L
I am not of the plaintive mood and yet	X
I feel an ebb in my philosophy	M
And the tide rising in my alter'd eye	M
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X	M
I did remind thee of our own dear Lake	Z
By the old Hall which may be mine no more	H
Leman's is fair but think not I forsake	Z
The sweet remembrance of a dearer shore	H
Sad havoc Time must with my memory make	Z
Ere that or thou can fade these eyes before	H
Though like all things which I have loved they are	A2
Resign 'd For ever or divided far	A2
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XI	M
The world is all before me I but ask	B2
Of Nature that with which she will comply	M
It is but in her summer's sun to bask	B2
To mingle with the quiet of her sky	M
To see her gentle face without a mask	B2
And never gaze on it with apathy	M
She was my early friend and now shall be	M
My sister till I look again on thee	M
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XII	M
I can reduce all feelings but this one	C2
And that I would not for at length I see	M
Such scenes as those wherein my life begun	C2
The earliest even the only paths for me	M
Had I but sooner learnt the crowd to shun	C2
I had been better than I now can be	M
The passions which have torn me would have slept	X
I had not suffer'd and thou hadst not wept	X
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XIII	M
With false Ambition what had I to do	X
Little with Love and least of all with Fame	B
And yet they came unsought and with me grew	X
And made me all which they can make a name	B
Yet this was not the end I did pursue	X
Surely I once beheld a nobler aim	B
But all is over I am one the more	H
To baffled millions which have gone before	H
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XIV	M
And for the future this world's future may	O
From me demand but little of my care	T
I have outlived myself by many a day	O
Having survived so many things that were	S
My years have been no slumber but the prey	O
Of ceaseless vigils for I had the share	T
Of life which might have fill'd a century	M
Before its fourth in time had pass'd me by	M
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XV	M
And for the remnant which may be to come	D2
I am content and for the past I feel	E2
Not thankless for within the crowded sum	D2
Of struggles happiness at times would steal	E2
And for the present I would not benumb	D2
My feelings further Nor shall I conceal	E2
That with all this I still can look around	X
And worship Nature with a thought profound	X
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XVI	M
For thee my own sweet sister in thy heart	X
I know myself secure as thou in mine	C
We were and are I am even as thou art	X
Beings who ne'er each other can resign	C
It is the same together or apart	X
From life's commencement to its slow decline	C
We are entwined let death come slow or fast	X
The tie which bound the first endures the last	X

George Gordon Byron

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