So We'll Go No More a Roving
Lord Byron
1788 to 1824
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Reconstruct the poem by dragging each line into its correct position. Your goal is to reassemble the original poem as accurately as possible. As you move the lines, you'll see whether your arrangement is correct, helping you explore the poem's flow and meaning. You can also print out the jumbled poem to cut up and reassemble in the classroom. Either way, take your time, enjoy the process, and discover how the poet's words come together to create something truly beautiful.
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By the light of the moon.
So late into the night,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And the soul outwears the breast,
And love itself have rest.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we'll go no more a-roving
And the moon still be as bright.
So we'll go no more a-roving
Though the heart still be as loving,
Though the night was made for loving,