As we have now left Lady Byron to enjoy a peaceful repast in the Dining Room of 13 Piccadilly Terrace, it's now time to pay a fugitive visit to His Lordship's Library which is situated on the Piano Nobile.
You may wonder at my use of the the word 'fugitive' but when you read on, all will hopefully be explained!
"I do not know that I am happiest when alone; but this I am sure of that I never am long in the society even of her I love, (God knows too well, and the Devil probably too,) without a yearning for the company of my lamp and my utterly confused and tumbled-over library.."
Given what we have learnt about Byron's quick temper with his fondness for solitude and with a pistol within easy reach...
I shall bid you a fond adieu for now!