So We'll Go No More a Roving

Lord Byron

1788 to 1824

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And love itself have rest.
Though the heart still be as loving,
And the moon still be as bright.
And the soul outwears the breast,
For the sword outwears its sheath,
So late into the night,
Though the night was made for loving,
So we'll go no more a-roving
Yet we'll go no more a-roving
And the heart must pause to breathe,
By the light of the moon.
And the day returns too soon,