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• And both were young, and one was beautiful. -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Dream, Stanza 2
• Gone, glimmering through the dream of things that were.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto ii, Stanza 2...
• Oh "darkly, deeply, beautifully blue!" As some one somewhere sings about the sky.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto iv, Stanza 110...
• And her face so fair Stirr'd with her dream, as rose-leaves with the air.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Don Juan, Canto iv, Stanza 29...
• A change came o'er the spirit of my dream. -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Dream, Stanza 3
• And to his eye There was but one beloved face on earth, And that was shining on him.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Dream, Stanza 2...
• She was his life, The ocean to the river of his thoughts, Which terminated all.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Dream, Stanza 2...
• By the blue rushing of the arrowy Rhone.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iii, Stanza 71...
• Heaven gives its favourites--early death.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iv, Stanza 102...