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Feet of clay....Byronic Sonnet Lord Byron loved the ladies well. Too many and too frequently. A somewhat chequered history. According to the tales they tell. Aristocratic ladies fell so easily beneath his spell. Surrendered their virginity. Their curiosity to quell. A serial philanderer. He pursued many love affairs. A faithless selfish wanderer. It seems to day nobody cares. Because the public much prefer To ignore truths too hard to bear. |
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