{"id":172738,"date":"2026-01-23T10:00:27","date_gmt":"2026-01-23T15:00:27","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=172738"},"modified":"2026-01-29T10:28:04","modified_gmt":"2026-01-29T15:28:04","slug":"love-letters-from-lord-byrons-boyfriend","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2026\/01\/23\/love-letters-from-lord-byrons-boyfriend\/","title":{"rendered":"Love Letters from Lord Byron\u2019s Boyfriend"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_172741\" style=\"width: 802px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-105056am.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-172741\" class=\"wp-image-172741\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-105056am.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"792\" height=\"1059\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-105056am.png 1056w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-105056am-224x300.png 224w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-105056am-766x1024.png 766w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-105056am-768x1027.png 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-172741\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">LETTER 5: October 31, 1811, Nicolas Giraud to Byron. All letters courtesy of The National Library of Scotland.<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lord Byron\u2019s bisexuality is well known\u2014but Byron\u2019s archive still has the power to surprise us with new evidence about this part of his private life. Here are the first full English translations of eight letters written to Byron by his boyfriend Nicolas Giraud, with whom Byron had a not-so-secret relationship in Athens in 1810 through 1811. Giraud\u2019s letters have not been published in full before, partly because they are difficult to decipher\u2014they are written in misspelled and ungrammatical Italian, English, and an antiquated Greek script\u2014and partly because they trouble Byron\u2019s legend as a great lover of women.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As a teenager and young adult, Byron had several \u201cunequal friendships,\u201d as his associates dismissively called them, with other male youths. Written in the messy aftermath of the only such \u201cfriendship\u201d that was unquestionably a sexual relationship, Giraud\u2019s letters disclose the serious, romantic valences of Byron\u2019s same-sex intimacies. They also reveal Byron\u2019s private struggles during his years of fame. While performing the role of the straight heartthrob in public, Byron was concealing his more complex history\u2014no matter the sacrifice to his feelings.<\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Their relationship began after twenty-one-year-old Byron fled England for a Grand Tour of the Mediterranean, escaping crushing debts and a pregnant maidservant. In Athens, Byron befriended a painter who was helping Lord Elgin remove the Parthenon marbles\u2014a theft that Byron deplored. Still, the painter introduced Byron to Nicolas Giraud, his fifteen-year-old relative.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In August 1810, Byron moved into the Athenian school where Giraud was a student. Under cover of taking Italian lessons\u2014a language Byron did learn\u2014and between \u201cscamperings and eating fruit and peltings and playings,\u201d the two became lovers.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It was with Giraud that Byron had his \u201cfirst\u201d experience of plenum et optabilem coitum, Byron\u2019s code word for same-sex relations. Byron wrote that \u201cabove two hundred\u201d encounters followed, until the couple drew attention to themselves when they consulted a doctor\u2014as rumor had it, about an injury Giraud had sustained during sex. Soon after, Byron began covering his tracks by paying local women for sex, a practice that grew perilous when the foreign men at Athens \u201cwere all clapped\u201d with gonorrhea.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Still, Byron continued to live at the school with Giraud until April 1811, when he left Athens for England. At first, he took Giraud with him. But Byron had second thoughts about bringing home a male companion, and he left Giraud in Malta. There, he paid for Giraud to attend school, telling him to learn English. It was a tender parting. Alone at sea, Byron was \u201csick at heart.\u201d In England, he rewrote his will to bequeath seven thousand pounds to Giraud\u2014a sum he did not then possess.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Expecting a swift reunion, Giraud wrote Byron ingenuous letters about his feelings for his lover and patron. The power dynamic of their relationship is evident in Giraud\u2019s inflection of pederastic servility: he calls Byron \u201cYour Excellency,\u201d \u201cmy dear, precious Master,\u201d and \u201cmy merciful father.\u201d Giraud obeyed Byron\u2019s order to learn English\u2014although he invariably uses Greek for his most heartrending declarations.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But in the end, Giraud gave up on his lover\u2019s return and left Malta sorrowfully. He had tried \u201cto abstain\u201d from same-sex relationships, as Byron had urged, but in 1812 he was expelled from school after escorting another Englishman to the theater. It is not clear when Byron ceased to write back. Giraud\u2019s last letter, written from Athens on January 1, 1815, the day before Byron married Annabella Milbanke, vents his grief about being ghosted.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Though cruel, Byron\u2019s silence seems less cavalier than calculated, the consequence of his turn of fortune. His poem, Childe Harold\u2019s Pilgrimage, had made him a celebrity; he was officially \u201cmad, bad, and dangerous to know,\u201d in the words of his lover, Lady Caroline Lamb. As Byron began affairs with aristocratic married women, Giraud\u2019s letters were becoming a liability.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Only once did Byron reflect obliquely on the same-sex romances of his youth. In his destroyed Memoirs, Byron had omitted the \u201creally consequential and important\u201d truths of his past, \u201cout of deference to the dead, to the living, and to those who must be both.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_172739\" style=\"width: 1076px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-104449am.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-172739\" class=\"wp-image-172739 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-104449am.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"1066\" height=\"1416\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-104449am.png 1066w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-104449am-226x300.png 226w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-104449am-771x1024.png 771w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-104449am-768x1020.png 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-172739\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Letter 1, Nicolas Giraud to Byron.<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 1<br \/>\nApril 5, 1811<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Greek]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I humbly greet your Excellency and kiss your hands,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">5 April 1811, Athens<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My most excellent Lord, I do not know how I can express my sense of gratitude. Had I a hundred lives I would think them nothing compared to the affection that I have received from your Excellency. Indeed, my parents gave me but my existence, and your Excellency adorned me with that virtue which makes me know who I was and who I already am, through your own nobility, for which with all respect I kiss your hands,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Your most humble, most obliged servant,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicolas Giraud<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Enclosure]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My most excellent lord, Lord Byron<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Britain<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 2<br \/>\nJuly 1, 1811<br \/>\n<\/strong><strong>Giraud to Byron<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Italian]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Excellency,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It would have been very dear to me to be with you in Nottinghamshire for many reasons, but especially so as to turn your heart towards me. Now I wish that your excellency had that love towards me that I experienced being with you, but oh God! Since I am so far, oh how completely troubled and afflicted I feel. For this reason, I was comforted in thinking about your kindly presence. However, to not bore you with my terrible verses I give myself the honor of begging you to keep extending your protection to me which I have never doubted and finally I declare myself as I embrace you and exhibit myself as your son and you as my merciful father whom I will always venerate. And I will always venerate your commands. And with pleasure as I say this, eternally.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To not fall short of my duty, I send you all of my respects and regards. As for Mr Lusieri<strong>, <\/strong>he left here on the 25th of June and already I have news from him oh my Lord that he sent your Excellency my letter sent with Mr Egart. I hope to receive from your Excellency consolation as to your excellent heath and once again I declare myself always your most humble servant and that I am always happily studying as your Excellency desires and I hope to continue my studies with the help of God so that your ambitions in me will come true as you hope to see me advancing and able to fulfil my duties towards you. Once again I profess myself until death your humble servant.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Your Excellency, Malta, Valletta, 1 July 1811<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Humble servant,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicola Giraud<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 3<br \/>\nJuly 10, 1811<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Italian]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Your Nicola Giraud keenly desires never to be distant from your eyes. I happily endure this distant separation, because I persuade myself that every action that I endeavor to undertake will further your attentive benevolence towards me and I hope fully to fulfil my duty in my ongoing studies. You find me very anxious as to the state of your health and I burn to tell you of my good health, with every internal effort to abstain.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I beg your excellency to regale me with your news. I have improved, with this letter that I have given to Mr Dancy, that he might bring it to England, or send it to your excellency with Mr Egart and another with Mr Gream on June 30<sup>th<\/sup> [.] Mr Gream told me that he will go to Spain before coming to England. I thought that it will take him a long time to get there so I felt the urgency to respond. And so here I am, declaring myself ready [indecipherable]. So as not to bore you further I claim the honor of embracing you and of exhibiting myself by begging you for your protection, while I declare myself your Excellency\u2019s<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Malta Valletta 10 July 1811<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Most humble and obliged servant,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicola Giraud<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Postscript in Greek] <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I hope that Athens desires us again together one more time. I greet my master<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_172750\" style=\"width: 1068px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-172750\" class=\"wp-image-172750 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24506pm.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"1058\" height=\"1420\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24506pm.png 1058w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24506pm-224x300.png 224w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24506pm-763x1024.png 763w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24506pm-768x1031.png 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-172750\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Postscript to Letter 3.<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 4<br \/>\nJuly 10, 1811<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron\u2019s servant Demetrius Zografo, who had accompanied Byron to England<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Greek]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My master, Mr Demetrius, I send many greetings and kiss your eyes and ask God for your good health. Let me say that I have not yet received any letter from Athens and I do not know how they are, but as soon as I receive one I will send it to you at the first opportunity. Nor have we received anything from you, master, and we do not know how your journey was. I ask you to beseech my Lord to write often, and if my Lord does so that you, master, do so too, and write to me often. And if you ask after my health, very well. Send many greetings to Spyros. No more, and may God grant us happy meetings,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Malta Valetta July 10, 1811<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Your most humble servant<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicolas Giraud<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>\u00a0<\/strong><strong>[Enclosure]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Signor Demetrius Zografo<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Byron\u2019s Greek servant]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 5<br \/>\nOctober 31, 1811<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[English]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Malta, 31 October 1811<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My Lord,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Again, I am to intrude on you another letter, and according to the tenor of your orders (to me always inviolable) I shall continue to write you every month. Your letter lately received spurs me to continue my studies the bettar [<em>sic<\/em>] to correspond with the diligence to the anxiety that your Excellency has for me without any desert and in the act of offering my respect and eternal thanks I declare myself always<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Your humble servant<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicolas Giraud<strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 6<br \/>\nJanuary 18, 1812<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[English]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">18 January 1812 Malta Valletta<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My dear Lord<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I have received your dear letter by the hands of the two Albanese of the Marquis of Sligo, written by your Writer Demetrius on the 6 of December 1811, so ordered by your Excellency in which he writes me that your Excellency had received two letters of mine and two from my Italian Master and that if my letters were written in English they would give you greater pleasure, but I remember very well that when you were in Malta, you told me not to write it until I could do it without mistakes, and for that reason, I did not write you in that Language then: but now that I can do it, I write you in English, and have also written you two other letters before this. He informs me, that your Excellency will come back to Malta in June, which gives me very great pleasure, and I shall begin now to pay more attention to my studies that when you come you will find me as you wish.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">I Remain your Obliged and humble Servant<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicolas Giraud.<strong>\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Postscript in Greek] <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My precious Master, when I came to read in your letter of your desire to return here, I almost went mad from joy. I beseech God day and night to grant me the favour to see you again.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">O All-powerful Lord,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Grant me this joy,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To see my Lord,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My dear, precious Master.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicolas Giraud.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I received a letter from my mother, and from Sig. Lusieri, who send you many greetings. They are in good health, as am I.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Enclosure]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lord Byron<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[In Byron\u2019s hand]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nicholo Giraud Malta<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_172749\" style=\"width: 1066px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-172749\" class=\"wp-image-172749 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24325pm.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"1056\" height=\"1408\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24325pm.png 1056w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24325pm-225x300.png 225w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/01\/screenshot-2026-01-22-at-24325pm-768x1024.png 768w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-172749\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Letter 7.<\/p><\/div>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 7<br \/>\nDecember 12, 1812<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[English]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Malta the 12<sup>th<\/sup> of December 1812<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My dear Lord<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It is now eight Months, since I have received any letter from you, to console myself; but I am not surprised at it, for I remember, when you desired me, to write often, you said you should answer very rarely, for want of time. I must now inform you, that I live no longer in the Convent because I once went with Mr Cockerell to the play, and the head of the Convent would not permit me to remain in it, but one of the recommendations, I had from Mr Lusieri, has taken care of me, and placed me in a Maltese family, with whom I live happy, without being among so\u00a0 many Priests, who troubled my head every moment, and taught me nothing.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I hope I shall see you very soon as your last letter promised me. Mr. Luisieri and all the Family, respects to you.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">I Remain your most humble Servant,<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">Nicolas Giraud<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Postscript in Greek] <\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0sends you greetings and desires to see you<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>\u00a0[Enclosure]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To The Right Hon. Lord Byron<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Newstead Abbey<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nottinghamshire<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">England<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>Letter 8<br \/>\nJanuary 1, 1815 [written the day before Byron\u2019s marriage]<br \/>\nGiraud to Byron\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[English]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">1 January 1815, Athens<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My dear Lord<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It is now almost two years that I am at Athens, and I have sent to you many letters, but I have not received any answer <span style=\"text-decoration: line-through;\">of you<\/span>. Shall I suppose that none of those letters are arrived to you. I pray your excellence to not forget your humble servant which so dearly and faithfully loves you. I continually pray the God to give you long life, and to give me the grace to see you another time, which shall be to me an inestimable pleasure alike that of Telemachus, when found<span style=\"text-decoration: line-through;\">ed<\/span> his Father.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400; text-align: right;\">I remain your most humble Servant Nicolas Giraud<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><strong>[Postscript in Greek]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Oh my precious Lord, I cannot describe the sorrow that my heart feels at not seeing you for so long. Oh that I were a bird and could fly over to see you, just for an hour. I would be happy to die on the spot. Hope tells me that I will see you again, and this is my consolation for not dying. It is now two years that I am in Athens and I have entirely forgotten English, having not spoken it:<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My mother, sisters and Mr Lusieri<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">send you many greetings<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u00a0<strong> [Enclosure]<\/strong><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Right Hon:ble<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Lord Byron<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Newstead Abbey<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nottinghamshire<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\">England<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"applewebdata:\/\/94D2F5E1-1954-4463-87EF-2765BF47EED2#_ftnref1\" name=\"_ftn1\"><\/a><\/p>\n<p><i>Arden Hegele is the author of <\/i>Romantic Autopsy<i>. She is writing a biography of Byron.<\/i><\/p>\n<p style=\"font-weight: 400;\"><em>Translations by Chloe Howe Haralambous (Italian) and Joshua Barley (Greek); Greek transcription by Maria Theotokatou. 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