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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 to one who must travel six
hundred before he meets you again. If it will give you any
satisfaction - I am as comfortless as a pilgrim with peas in his shoes -
and as cold as Charity - Chastity or any other Virtue.
Lord Byron, English poet, to Annabella Milbanke, his future wife.
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