In her first passion woman loves her lover In all the others all she loves is love. — Lord Byron
In her first passion woman loves her lover In all the others all she loves is love. — Lord Byron
In her first passion woman loves her lover In all the others all she loves is love. — Lord Byron
In her first passion woman loves her lover In all the others all she loves is love. — Lord Byron
In her first passion woman loves her lover In all the others all she loves is love. — Lord Byron
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In her first passion woman loves her lover In all the others all she loves is love.

— Lord Byron
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