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• Farewell! if ever fondest prayer For other's weal avail'd on high, Mine will not all be lost in air, But waft thy name beyond the sky.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Farewell! if ever fondest Praye...
• Farewell! For in that word, that fatal word,--howe'er We promise, hope, believe,--there breathes despair.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Corsair, Canto i, Stanza 15...
• Hope withering fled, and Mercy sighed farewell!
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- The Corsair, Canto i, Stanza 9...
• Then farewell Horace, whom I hated so,-- Not for thy faults, but mine.
  -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iv, Stanza 77...
• Farewell! a word that must be, and hath been,-- A sound which makes us linge
  yet--farewell! -- Lord Byron (1788-1824) -- Childe Harold's Pilgrimage, Canto iv, Stanza 186...
• Lisa: I can't help but fell that if we had gotten to know each other better, my leaving would actually have meant something.
  Friends: Yeah. -- Lisa bids farewell to her classmates, "Dancin' Home...
• A journey always begins with a farewell.
• A Farewell to Arms. -- Jeffrey Dahmers Cookbook
• O, now, for ever Farewell the tranquil mind! farewell content!
  Farewell the plumed troop and the big wars That make ambition virtue!...