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

Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : There Was A Time, I Need Not Name : First Line : There was a time, I need not name,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Thou Whose Spell Can Raise The Dead : First Line : Thou whose spell can raise the dead,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Thoughts Suggested By A College Examination : First Line : High in the midst, surrounded by his peers,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : Thy Days Are Done : First Line : Thy days are done, thy fame begun;
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : To-- : First Line : Oh! well I know your subtle Sex,

Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : To A Beautiful Quaker : First Line : Sweet girl! though only once we met,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : To A Knot Of Ungenerous Critics : First Line : Rail on, Rail on, ye heartless crew!
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : To A Lady : First Line : O! had my Fate been join'd with thine,
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : To A Lady Who Presented The Author With The Velvet Band Which Bound Her Tresses : First Line : This Band, which bound thy yellow hair
Poet : George Gordon Lord Byron : Poem : To A Lady Who Presented To The Author A Lock Of Hair Braided With His Own, And Appointed A Night In December To Meet Him In The Garden : First Line : These locks, which fondly thus entwine,