Lord+Bryon's+Famous+Poems


 * =**__ Poems __**=

**__And Thou Art Dead, As Young and Fair,__** And thou art dead, as young and fair

As aught of mortal birth;

And form so soft, and charms so rare ,

Too soon return'd to Earth!

Though Earth receiv'd them in her bed ,

And o'er the spot the crowd may tread

In carelessness or mirth,

There is an eye which could not brook

A moment on that grave to look. I will not ask where thou liest low,

Nor gaze upon the spot;

There flowers or weeds at will may grow,

So I behold them not:

It is enough for me to prove

That what I lov'd, and long must love,

Like common earth can rot;

To me there needs no stone to tell,

'T is Nothing that I lov'd so well. Yet did I love thee to the last

As fervently as thou,

Who didst not change through all the past,

And canst not alter now.

The love where Death has set his seal,

Nor age can chill, nor rival steal,

Nor falsehood disavow:

And, what were worse, thou canst not see

Or wrong, or change, or fault in me. The better days of life were ours;

The worst can be but mine:

The sun that cheers, the storm that lowers ,

Shall never more be thine.

The silence of that dreamless sleep

I envy now too much to weep;

Nor need I to repine

That all those charms have pass'd away,

I might have watch'd through long decay. The flower in ripen'd bloom unmatch'd

Must fall the earliest prey;

Though by no hand untimely snatch'd,

The leaves must drop away:

And yet it were a greater grief

To watch it withering, leaf by leaf,

Than see it pluck'd to-day;

Since earthly eye but ill can bear

To trace the change to foul from fair. I know not if I could have borne

To see thy beauties fade ;

The night that follow'd such a morn

Had worn a deeper shade:

Thy day without a cloud hath pass'd,

And thou wert lovely to the last,

Extinguish'd, not decay'd;

As stars that shoot along the sky

Shine brightest as they fall from high.

As once I wept, if I could weep,

My tears might well be shed,

To think I was not near to keep

One vigil o'er thy bed;

To gaze, how fondly! on thy face,

To fold thee in a faint embrace,

Uphold thy drooping head;

And show that love, however vain,

Nor thou nor I can feel again. Yet how much less it were to gain,

Though thou hast left me free,

The loveliest things that still remain,

Than thus remember thee!

The all of thine that cannot die

Through dark and dread Eternity

Returns again to me,

And more thy buried love endears

Than aught except its living years.

**__Remember Thee! Remember Thee!__** Remember thee! remember thee!

Till Lethe quench life's burning stream

Remorse and shame shall cling to thee,

And haunt thee like a feverish dream !

Remember thee! Aye, doubt it not.

Thy husband too shall think of thee:

By neither shalt thou be forgot,

Thou false to him, thou fiend to me! q **__My Soul is Dark__**

My soul is dark - Oh! quickly string

The harp I yet can brook to hear;

And let thy gentle fingers fling

Its melting murmurs o'er mine ear.

If in this heart a hope be dear,

That sound shall charm it forth again :

If in these eyes there lurk a tear,

'Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain. But bid the strain be wild and deep,

Nor let thy notes of joy be first:

I tell thee, minstrel, I must weep,

Or else this heavy heart will burst;

For it hath been by sorrow nursed,

And ached in sleepless silence, long;

And now 'tis doomed to know the worst,

And break at once - or yield to song. || =__ Songs __=

Postcards and Polaroids by Sleeping With Sirens
Ooh ooh ooh ooh... Ooh ooh ooh oooh...  Ooh ooh ooh ooh...  Ooh ooh ooh oooh...

Hey, I know it hurts to watch me leave But say it ain't so, how could you ever replace me ? You're so shy when you wanna be standing in front of me Mind spinning in circles, you're waiting to speak These hands here in front of me anxiously wait to see How's it gonna be

Before I go, oh oh oh oh Let me remind you what you're waiting for Before you go, oh oh oh oh Could you love me just a little bit more? One more time

Ooh ooh ooh ooh... Ooh ooh ooh oooh...

Hey, hey darling, its so damn hard to say goodbye You know I'll try my hardest, I'll never change who I am inside Try so hard and its gotta be standing in front of me Clothes on the floor, and your eyes are on me  Tonights all we got, keep your arms right here were it should be  Keep 'em wrapped around me

Oh oh oh oh Let me remind you what you're waiting for Before you go, oh oh oh oh Could you love me just a little bit more?

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King For a Day by Pierce the Veil
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge I bet you never had a Friday night like this Keep it up Keep it up lets raise our hands I take a look up in the sky and I see red Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy, Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide. Everything red.

Please, won't you push me for the last time, Lets scream until there's nothing left So sick of playing, I don't want this anymore. The thought of you is no fing fun. You want a martyr, I'll be one because enough's enough, We're done.

You told me think about it Well I did, now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore I'm tired of begging for the things that I want, I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

The thing I think I love Will surely bring me pain Intoxication, paranoia, and a lot of fame Three cheers for throwing up Pubescent drama queens You make me sick I make it worse by drinking late.

(Scream) Until there's nothing left So sick of playing, I don't want too anymore The thought of you is no fing fun You want a martyr I'll be one Because enough's enough we're done

You told me, think about it well I did Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore I'm tired of begging for the things that I want

I'm over sleeping like a dog on the floor.

Imagine living like a king someday. A single night without a ghost in the walls. And if the bass shakes the earth underground. We'll start a new revolution NOW (Alright here we go)

Hail Marry, forgive me Blood for blood, hearts beating Come at me, Now this is war! F*** with this new beat**
 * Oh **


 * Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein **
 * I was just a product of the street youth rage **
 * Born in this world without a voice or say **
 * Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain **
 * I know you well but this ain't a game **
 * Blow the smoke in diamond shape **
 * Dying is a gift so, **
 * Close your eyed and rest in peace **


 * You told me, think about it well I did **
 * Now I don't wanna feel a thing anymore **
 * I'm tired of begging for the things that I want **
 * I' m over sleeping like a dog on the floor . **


 * Imagine living like a king someday . **
 * A single night without a ghost in the walls. **
 * We are the shadows screaming take us now **

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 * We'd rather die than live to rust on the ground. **
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Falling Asleep on a Stranger by Pierce the Veil
Well, you know that I'm cold Black on constellations gold And you know that your soul's Black top under-lacing won't let it go

It was all for you, all for you and more She won't chase him anymore

To the end, never leave Fall asleep on the first I face, oh And they say, play the game, oh  You and me found love Lost under the shade

Well, you know I'm a ghost Pull the note out of my throat And leave me alone

But it's all for you, all for you and more He won't take her anymore

To the end, never leave Fall asleep on the first I face, oh And they say, play the game, oh  You and me found love Lost under the shade

Come back to my heart Come back to my heart Come back to my heart tonight

Come back to my heart (I don't care) Come back to my heart (I don't care) Come back tonight, tonight || Simile: comparing two things using like or as. Lord Byron uses similes to help paint a better picture of the surrondings he writes about.

Personification: giving an inanimate objects human characteristics. His use of personification helps the poems come to life in a creative way.

Repetition: words or phrases that are repeated for emphasis. The way he uses repetition is to help use emphasis to get his point or main purpose across to the reader.

Assonance: same sounds in multiple words. It helps create a rhythm and beat for the work to flow better together.

Metaphor: comparing two unlike things by saying one thing is the other. His metaphors emphasize his feelings and emotions and brings more attention to them.

Imagery: using descriptive words to paint a picture in one's mind. His use of word choice helps create images in the minds of the reader.