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Tis strange,-but true for truth is always strange Stranger than fiction: if it could be told, How much would novels gain by the exchange! How differently the world would men behold!
Lord Byron
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Lord Byron
Age: 36 †
Born: 1788
Born: January 22
Died: 1824
Died: April 19
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By headless Charles see heartless Henry lies.
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My altars are the mountains and the ocean.
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I only know we loved in vain I only feel-farewell! farewell!
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Better to sink beneath the shock Than moulder piecemeal on the rock!
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