Monday, February 6, 2012

{love letters::day 5::Lord Byron}

Sorry I am late in posting this. My little Princess has been teething something awfully fierce.

To his future wife, Annabella Milbanke

November 16, 1814

My Heart,

We are thus far separated--but after all, one mile is as bad as a thousand--which is a great consolation ot one who must travel six hundred before he meets you again. If it will geive you any satisfaction--I am as comfortless as a pilgrim with peas in his shoes and as cold as Charity, Chastisty, or any other virtue.


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