Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone. – Lord Byron
Out of chaos God made a world, and out of high passions comes a people. – Lord Byron
Then stirs the feeling infinite, so felt In solitude, where we are least alone. – Lord Byron
Out of chaos God made a world, and out of high passions comes a people. – Lord Byron
One of the pleasures of reading old letters is the knowledge that they need no answer. – Lord Byron
A man of eighty has outlived probably three new schools of painting, two of architecture and poetry and a hundred in dress. – Lord Byron