Can Man Be Free If Woman Be

I Consider Poetry Very Subordinate To Moral And Political Science.

Lost Echo Sits Amid The Voiceless Mountains, And Feeds Her Grief.

When Merciless Ambition, Or Mad Zeal, Has Led Two Hosts Of Dupes To Battlefield, That, Blind, They There May Dig Each Other's Graves, And Call The Sad Work Glory.

Poetry Is The Record Of The Best And Happiest Moments Of The Happiest And Best Minds.

There Are Two Italies.... The One Is The Most Sublime And Lovely Contemplation That Can Be Conceived By The Imagination Of Man; The Other Is The Most Degraded, Disgusting, And Odious. What Do You Think? Young Women Of Rank Actually Eat - You Will Never Guess What - Garlick! Our Poor Friend Lord Byron Is Quite Corrupted By Living Among These People, And In Fact, Is Going On In A Way Not Worthy Of Him.