For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have rest.
- Lord Byron
(1788 - 1824)
Extract from "So We'll Go No More a Roving."
British poet and leading figure of the Romantic movement, of whom Lady Caroline Lamb said that he was "mad, bad and dangerous to know."
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