Quote#Nature
Where is he, the champion and the child
Quote byLord Byron · 1788–1824
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Age of Bronze (1823), St. 3..
English (original)
Where is he, the champion and the child Of all that's great or little, wise or wild; Whose game was empires, and whose stakes were thrones; Whose table earth — whose dice were human bones?
— Lord Byron
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