Juan quase lhe pergunta o que se passa, (Juan would question further, but she pressed)
Mas ela o silencia com um beijo. (His lip to hers and silenced… - Lord Byron
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Juan quase lhe pergunta o que se passa, (Juan would question further, but she pressed) Mas ela o silencia com um beijo. (His lip to hers and silenced him with this,) Beijando, o mau agouro ela apaga. (And then dismissed the omen from her breast,) Sufocou os presságios no seu peito. (Defying augury with that fond kiss.) Boa maneira para acalmar a alma; (And no doubt of all methods 'tis the best;) Alguns preferem vinho. Não rejeito. (Some peolple prefer wine - 'tis not amiss.) Provei os dois. Escolha quem deseja: (I have tried both; so those who would a part take) O coração partido, ou a enxaqueca. (May choose between the headache and the heartache.)
George Gordon (Noel) Byron, 6th Baron Byron (January 22 1788 – April 19 1824), generally known as Lord Byron, was an English poet and leading figure in Romanticism. He was the father of the mathematician Ada Lovelace.
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George Gordon Byron
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George Gordon Byron, 6th Baron Byron
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Noel Byron
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George Gordon Byron Lord
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George Gordon Byron, 6th Lord Byron
Alas! They were so young, so beautiful, so lonely, loving, helpless, and the hour was that in which the heart is always full, annd, having o'er itself no further power, prompts deeds eternity can not annul.
It is not with earth, though I must till it, I feel at war..but I may not profit of what it bears of beauty,untoiling, Nor gratify my thousands swelling thoughts with knowledge, Nor allay my thousand fears of death and life.
But I have lived, and have not lived in vain: My mind may lose its force, my blood its fire, And my frame perish even in conquering pain, But there is that within me which shall tire Torture and Time, and breathe when I expire
