“When Byron's eyes were shut in death, We bow'd our head and held our breath. He taught us little; but our soul Had felt his like a thunder roll. . . . We watch'd the fount of fiery life Which serv'd for that Titanic life.” LifeLittlesSoulEyeFeltWatchesTaughtBreathsBowsThunderTaught UsFieryByron Book:Dover Beach and Other Poems Source: Dover Beach and Other Poems