Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (1818), Canto I, stanza 13

Perchance my dog will whine in vain   Till fed by stranger hands; But long ere I come back again   He'd tear me where he stands.

— Lord Byron on Dogs

What It Means

This is a placeholder explanation generated by the low-overhead model. It interprets "Perchance my dog will whine in vain   Till fed by stranger hands; But long ere I come back again   He'd tear me where he stands." in the context of "Lord Byron, Childe Harold's Pilgrimage (1818), Canto I, stanza 13" to mean that wisdom is timeless.

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Lord Byron

About Lord Byron

George Gordon (Noel) Byron, 6th Baron Byron (January 22 1788 – April 19 1824), generally known as Lord Byron, was an English poet and leading figure in Romanticism. He was the father of the mathematician Ada Lovelace.