Poem A Day

Classic poem

Translation

by George Gordon, Lord Byron

Ah! gentle, fleeting, wav'ring Sprite,

Friend and associate of this clay!

To what unknown region borne,

Wilt thou, now, wing thy distant flight?

No more with wonted humour gay,

But pallid, cheerless, and forlorn.

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Ah! gentle, fleeting, wav'ring Sprite,
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George Gordon, Lord Byron
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