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...the blush alone that fades so fast, But the tender bloom of heart is gone, ere youth itself be past Then the few whose spirits float above the wreck of...excess; The magnet of their course is gone, or only pointe in vain The shore to which their shivered sail will never stretch again." Only a few days before...

...the blush alone that fades so fast, But the tender bloom of heart is gone, ere youth itself be past. Then the few whose spirits float above the wreck of happiness Are driven o'er the shoals of gujlt or ocean of excess ; The magnet of their course is gone, or only points in vain The shore to...

...blush alone, which fades so fast, But the tender bloom of heart is gone, ere youth itself be past. Gordon Byron Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes,...

...blush alone, which fades so fast, But the tender bloom of heart is gone, ere youth itself be past. Then the few, whose spirits float above the wreck...which their shiver'd sail shall never stretch again. Then the mortal coldness of the soul like death itself comes down ; It cannot feel for others' woes,...

...the blush alone that fades so fast ; But the tender bloom of heart is gone e'er youth itself be past. Then the few whose spirits float above the wreck of...gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shivered sail shall never stretch again.' Only a few days before she left him for ever, Lord Byron...

...the blush alone that fades so fast ; But the tender bloom of heart is gone e'er youth itself be past. Then the few whose spirits float above the wreck of...gone, or only points in vain The shore to which their shivered sail shall never stretch again." Only a few days before she left him forever, Lord Byron sent...