Poetic Openings : George Gordon Lord Byron to George Gordon Lord Byron

Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Darkness : First Line : I had a dream, which was not all a dream.
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Destruction Of Sennacherib, The : First Line : The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Dream, The : First Line : I
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Egotism. A Letter To J. T. Becher : First Line : If Fate should seal my Death to-morrow,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Elegy On Newstead Abbey : First Line : “It is the voice of years, that are gone! they roll before me, with

Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : English Bards, And Scotch Reviewers : First Line : Still must I hear?—shall hoarse FITZGERALD bawl
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Epistle To A Young Nobleman In Love : First Line : Hail! generous youth, whom glory’s sacred flame
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Epistle To Augusta : First Line : My sister! my sweet sister! if a name
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Epitaph On A Beloved Friend : First Line : Oh, Friend! for ever lov’d, for ever dear!
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Euthanasia : First Line : When Time, or soon or late, shall bring