Lord Byron Quotes About Kissing
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For through the South the custom still commands The gentleman to kiss the lady's hands.
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Oh! might I kiss those eyes of fire, A million scarce would quench desire; Still would I steep my lips in bliss, And dwell an age on every kiss; Nor then my soul should sated be, Still would I kiss and cling to thee: Nought should my kiss from thine dissever, Still would we kiss and kiss for ever; E'en though the numbers did exceed The yellow harvest's countless seed; To part would be a vain endeavour: Could I desist? -ah! never-never.
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When age chills the blood, when our pleasures are past - For years fleet away with the wings of the dove - The dearest remembrance will still be the last, Our sweetest memorial the first kiss of love.
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As winds come whispering lightly from the West, Kissing, not ruffling, the blue deep's serene.
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So bright the tear in Beauty's eye, Love half regrets to kiss it dry.
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