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This poem talks about a love affair that Lord Byron had with a married woman some years before he got married. They loved each other very much, but they knew their love would have to finish, and finally she put an end to their relationship. Sometimes
When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this! The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow- It felt like the warning Of what I
[00:03.29]In his youth, Han Xin was a cheerful young man. [00:07.18]He always carried his sword, [00:09.35]no matter where he went. [00:10.89]One day, he went fishing. By the end of the afternoon, [00:14.65]he returned home to sell the fish he had ca
[00:03.29]In his youth, Han Xin was a cheerful young man. [00:07.18]He always carried his sword, [00:09.35]no matter where he went. [00:10.89]One day, he went fishing. By the end of the afternoon, [00:14.65]he returned home to sell the fish he had ca
Ae Fond Kiss Ae fond kiss, and then we sever; Ae fareweel, alas, for ever! Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee. Who shall say that Fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him? Me, nae che
When we two parted George Gordon Byron When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy check and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrw to this。 The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my b
When we two parted In silence and tears, Half broken-hearted To sever for years, Pale grew thy cheek and cold, Colder thy kiss; Truly that hour foretold Sorrow to this! The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow- It felt like the warning Of what I