Lord Byron Quotes About Country

Quotes about: Country

• Though I love my country, I do not love my countrymen.

  Lord Byron

  Love, Country, Patriotic

• It would be difficult, perhaps, to find the annals of a nation less stained with crimes than those of the Armenians, whose virtues have been those of peace, and their vices those of compulsion. But whatever may have been their destiny and it has been bitter whatever it may be in future, their country must ever be one of the most interesting on the globe.

  Lord Byron

  Country, Destiny, Interesting

  From the Letters of Lord Byron, January 2, 1817.

• Yon Sun that sets upon the sea We follow in his flight; Farewell awhile to him and thee, My native land-Good Night!

  Lord Byron

  Good Night, Country, Farewell

  Lord Byron (2013). “Delphi Complete Works of Lord Byron (Illustrated)”, p.178, Delphi Classics

• Oh, Christ! it is a goodly sight to see What Heaven hath done for this delicious land!

  Lord Byron

  Country, Sight, Land

  Lord Byron, Lord George Gordon Byron (2013). “Childe Harold's Pilgrimage”, p.16, Cambridge University Press

• I can't but say it is an awkward sight To see one's native land receding through The growing waters; it unmans one quite, Especially when life is rather new.

  Lord Byron

  Country, Sight, Land

  LORD BYRON (1875). “DON JUAN”, p.43

• Switzerland is a curst, selfish, swinish country of brutes, placed in the most romantic region of the world.

  Lord Byron

  Country, Selfish, World

  Lord Byron (1990). “The Sayings of Lord Byron”, p.41, Gerald Duckworth & Co

• Cervantes smiled Spain's chivalry away; A single laugh demolish'd the right arm Of his own country.

  Lord Byron

  Country, Laughing, Spain

  "Don Juan".

• Oh Rome! My country! City of the soul!

  Lord Byron

  Country, Rome, Cities

  'Childe Harold's Pilgrimage' (1812-18) canto 4, st. 78

• Eternal Spirit of the chainless Mind! Brightest in dungeons, Liberty! thou art, For there thy habitation is the heart-- The heart which love of thee alone can bind; And when thy sons to fetters are consign'd-- To fetters and damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom.

  Lord Byron

  Country, Art, Son

  Lord Byron (2013). “Selected Poems of Lord Byron”, p.63, Lulu Press, Inc

• I loved my country, and I hated him.

  Lord Byron

  Country, Hated

  Lord Byron (2013). “Byron: Selected Poetry and Prose”, p.282, Routledge

• For what were all these country patriots born? To hunt, and vote, and raise the price of corn?

  Lord Byron

  Country, Hunting, Literature

  'The Age of Bronze' (1823) st. 14

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