...bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee. 57 So We'll Go No More A-Roving 1 So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the m<x>n be still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And...

...BYRON: Nothing serious. (Remembers) Oh. (Smiles, and thinks of England) So we'll go no more a roving, So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. (Looking at Ada, he is not so jaunty with the second verse) For the sword outwears its sheath, And...

...the heart he still as faving And the moon he still as hright For the sword outwears its sheath, Atni the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to hreathc, And Love itself have rest." When, I ask myself, when will the heart pause to catch its breath?...

...and drumming, Guitarring and strumming, 15 Oh Thomas Moore. 1816 1817 .SO WE'LL GO NO MORE A-ROYING So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night,...still as bright. For the sword outwears its sheath, T And the soul wears out the breast. And the heart must pause to breathe, And Love itself have rest....

...Whither? I dread to think - but he is gone. So, we 'II go no more a roving So, we'll go no more a roving So late into the night, Though the heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. II For the sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out the breast, And the heart must pause to...

...famous short lyric So we'll go no more a-roving (1817) shows how simple and heartfelt Byron can be: So we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night,...still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. Though the night was made for loving, And the day returns too soon, Yet we'll go no more a-roving By...

...a majority of the lines, and not randomly but with precise intent. So, We'll Go No More A-Roving i So, we'll go | no more a-roving So late into the night,...sword outwears its sheath, And the soul wears out And the heart must pause the breast, to breathe, And love itself have rest. ill Though the night was...

...how to die: It hath no flatterers. 1993 'So, we'll go no morea-roving' So, we'll go no more u roving 1994 'So, we'll go no morea-roving' Though the night was made for loving. And the day returns too soon,...

...spirit of the chainless mind! Brightest in dungeons, Liberty! thou art. 'Sonnet on Chillón' (1816) 4 So, we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night, Though Ihe heart be still as loving, And the moon be still as bright. 'So we'll go no more a-roving' (written...

...Grahamstown only on Saturdays. All at once he has become a recluse, a country recluse. The end of roving. Though the heart be still as loving and the moon be still as bright. Who would have thought it would come to an end so soon and so suddenly: the roving, the loving! He...