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On My Thirty-Third Birthday, January 22, 1821: Poem by George Gordon Byron

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Through life's dull road, so dim and dirty,
I have dragg'd to three-and-thirty.
What have these years left to me?
Nothing--except thirty-three.

Analysis of this poem
  • birth
  • january
  • winter

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