Love

To E---

by Lord Byron 1788–1824

From Hours of Idleness

Love

Let Folly smile, to view the names
Of thee and me, in Friendship twin'd;
Yet Virtue will have greater claims
To love, than rank with vice combin'd.

And though unequal is thy fate,
Since title deck'd my higher birth;
Yet envy not this gaudy state,
Thine is the pride of modest worth.

Our souls at least congenial meet,
Nor can thy lot my rank disgrace;
Our intercourse is not less sweet,
Since worth of rank supplies the place.

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November, 1802.

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Byron, George Gordon, Lord. “To E---.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/byron/4/.

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Byron, George Gordon, Lord. “To E---.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/byron/4/.

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