“But first, on earth as vampire sent, Thy corse shall from its tomb be rent, Then ghastly haunt thy native place, And suck the blood of all thy race. There from thy daughter, sister, wife, At midnight drain the stream of life, Yet loathe the banquet which perforce Must feed thy livid living corse. Thy victims ere they yet expire Shall know the demon for their sire, As cursing thee, thou cursing them, Thy flowers are withered on the stem.”
Quote by Lord Byron
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Delphi Complete Works of Lord Byron (Illustrated)
The book features an extensive compilation of Lord Byron's poetry, plays, and prose, showcasing his diverse literary talent. Each piece is accompanied by detailed illustrations that enhance the reader's experience. This illustrated edition is a valuable resource for students, scholars, and enthusiasts of Lord Byron's work. more
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