In her first passion, a woman loves her lover, in all the others all she loves is love. Autor: Lord Byron Copy Quote More from Lord Byron “On with the dance! let joy be unconfin'd” “Why I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless to inquire - in the…” “T is sweet to win, no matter how, one's laurels,By blood or ink; 't is sweet to…” “Letter writing is the only device combining solitude with good company.”