“Be thou the rainbow to the storms of life,
The evening beam that smiles the clouds away,
And tints to-morrow with prophetic ray!”

—  George Gordon Byron , book The Bride of Abydos

Canto II, stanza 20.
The Bride of Abydos (1813)

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English poet and a leading figure in the Romantic movement 1788–1824

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