Poem - When we two parted By Lord Byron

When we two parted:

When we two parted     
  In silence and tears,     
Half broken-hearted     
  To sever for years,     
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,  5
  Colder thy kiss;     
Truly that hour foretold     
  Sorrow to this. 

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Poem - Prometheus By Lord Byron

Prometheus:

Titan! to whose immortal eyes
The sufferings of mortality,
Seen in their sad reality,
Were not as things that gods despise;
What was thy pity's recompense?
A silent suffering, and intense;
The rock, the vulture, and the chain

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Poem - They say that Hope is happiness By Lord Byron

They say that Hope is happiness:

They say that Hope is happiness—
  But genuine Love must prize the past;
And mem'ry wakes the thoughts that bless
  They rose the first—they set the last.

And all that mem'ry loves the most
  Was once our only hope to be:
And all that hope adored and lost
Hath melted into memory.


Alas! it is delusion all—
  The future cheats us from afar,
Nor can we be what we recall,
  Nor dare we think on what we are.