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George Gordon Noel Byron

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Born in the garret, in the kitchen bred.

Born in the garret, in the kitchen bred.

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Weren't the last drop in the well,
As I gasp'd upon the brink,
Ere my fainting spirit read more

Weren't the last drop in the well,
As I gasp'd upon the brink,
Ere my fainting spirit fell,
'Tis to thee that I would drink.

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Mark! where his carnage and his conquests cease,
He makes a solitude and calls it--peace!

Mark! where his carnage and his conquests cease,
He makes a solitude and calls it--peace!

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Gone--glimmering through the dream of things that were.

Gone--glimmering through the dream of things that were.

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The fatal facility of the octosyllabic verse.

The fatal facility of the octosyllabic verse.

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