Zitate von Lord George Gordon Byron
Ein bekanntes Zitat von Lord George Gordon Byron:
Im Lenze der Jugend, da träumt das Gemüt und schwärmet von Freundschaft, die nimmer verblüht; Ich schwärmte! Wer schwärmt nicht? - Nun geb ich es zu, Die Freunde, o Wein, nicht so treu sind wie du.
Informationen über Lord George Gordon Byron
Poet, "Childe Harold's Pilgrimage", "Cain", "Lara", galt außerhalb Englands als "schillernde Persönlichkeit" mit großem Einfluß (England, 1788 - 1824).
Lord George Gordon Byron · Geburtsdatum · Sterbedatum
Lord George Gordon Byron wäre heute 236 Jahre, 3 Monate, 4 Tage oder 86.292 Tage alt.
Geboren am 22.01.1788 in London
Gestorben am 19.04.1824 in Missolunghi
Sternzeichen: ♒ Wassermann
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Weitere 343 Zitate von Lord George Gordon Byron
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Fare thee well! and if for ever, Still for ever, fare thee well.
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Folly loves the martyrdom of Fame.
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For in that word, that fatal word, however we promise, hope, believe, there breathes despair.
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For talk sixtimes with the same single lady, And you may get the wedding dresses ready.
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For the Angel of Death spread hiswings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed.
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For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast.
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For what is left the poet here? For Greeks a blush-for Greece a tear.
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For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn?
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Friendship is Love without his wings.
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Good but rarely came from good advice.
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Hatred is the heart's rage.
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He left a Corsair's name to other times, Linked with one virtue, and a thousand crimes.
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He rushed into the field, and, foremost fighting, fell.
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He stood a stranger in this breathing world, / An erring spirit from another hurled; / A thing of dark imaginings.
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He thought about himself, and the whole earth, Of man the wonderful, and of the stars, And how thedeuce they ever could have birth; And then he thought of earthquakes, and of wars, How many miles the moon might have in girth, Of air-balloons, and of the many bars To perfect knowledge of the boundless skies; And then he thought of Donna Julia's eyes.
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He was the mildest mannered man That ever scuttled ship or cut a throat, With such true breeding of a gentleman, You never could divine his real thought.
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He who is only just is cruel. Who on earth could live were all judged justly.
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He who surpasses or subdues mankind must look down on the hate of those below.
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Here all were noble, save Nobility.
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Hereditary bondsmen! know ye not Who would be free themselves must strike the blow?