Quote by Lord (George Gordon) Byron, Imit

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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Summary

This quote portrays an overwhelming desire, expressing the idea that the speaker's love for the other person is insatiable. The speaker is fascinated by the intensity of the other person's eyes and finds great pleasure in kissing them. They proclaim their willingness to spend an entire lifetime solely focused on kisses. The quote emphasizes an everlasting and passionate bond, stating that even if the number of kisses were to surpass the abundant harvest, separating from this love would be futile and impossible.

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Kisses
By Lord (George Gordon) Byron, Imit
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