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Read the lines from Byron's "Childe Harold's Pilgrimage." 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing: but not so art thou, Soul of my thought with whom I traverse earth, Invisible, but gazing, as I glow Mixed with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crushed feelings' dearth. What creation is Byron referring to in these lines?

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1.       Read the lines from Byron's "Childe Harold's Pilgrimage." 'Tis to create, and in creating live A being more intense that we endow With form our fancy, gaining as we give The life we image, even as I do now. What am I? Nothing: but not so art thou, Soul of my thought with whom I traverse earth, Invisible, but gazing, as I glow Mixed with thy spirit, blended with thy birth, And feeling still with thee in my crushed feelings' dearth. What creation is Byron referring to in these lines?

The creation that Byron is referring in these lines is that of a child. Having no care in the world but to play and enjoy himself.