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• When all of genius which can perish dies.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Monody on the Death of Sheridan, Line 22...
• I had a dream which was not all a dream. -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Darkne
• The all-softening overpowering knell, The tocsin of the soul, -- the dinner bell. -- Lord Byro
• And after all, what is a lie? 'T is but The truth in masquerade.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto xi, Stanza 37...
• By all that 's good and glorious. -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Sardanapalus, Act i, Sc. 2
• Shrine of the mighty! can it be That this is all remains of thee?
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Giaour, Line 106...
• The women pardon'd all except her face.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto v, Stanza 113...
• All who joy would win Must share it -- Happiness was born a twin. -- Lord Byro
• All tenantless, save to the crannying wind.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iii, Stanza 47...