With spiders I had friendship made, And watch'd them in their sullen trade, Had seen the mice by moonlight play, And why should I feel less than they ? We were all inmates of one place, And I, the monarch of each race, Had power to kill — yet, strange... The works of lord Byron, comprehending the suppressed poems - Página 184 de George Gordon N. Byron (6th baron.) - 1822 Visualização completa -
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