Walter Savage Landor

(30 January 1775 – 17 September 1864 / Warwick)

Walter Savage Landor Poems

41. On The Descent Into Hell Of Ezzelino Di Napoli 4/16/2010
42. Myrtis 4/16/2010
43. On Lucretia Borgia’s Hair 4/16/2010
44. On Living Too Long 4/16/2010
45. Thou Hast Not Raised 4/16/2010
46. Damaetas And Ida 4/16/2010
47. Persistence 4/16/2010
48. Homer And Laertes 4/16/2010
49. Ianthe’s Troubles 4/16/2010
50. Time To Be Wise 4/16/2010
51. Of Clementina 1/3/2003
52. Verse 1/3/2003
53. Why, Why Repine 1/3/2003
54. Heartsease 4/16/2010
55. On Himself 4/16/2010
56. Aletheia To Phraortes 4/16/2010
57. To The River Avon 4/16/2010
58. A Railroad Eclogue 4/16/2010
59. Defiance 4/16/2010
60. Ianthe 1/3/2003
61. Aeschylos And Sophocles 4/16/2010
62. Along This Coast I Led The Vacant Hours 4/16/2010
63. A Critic 4/16/2010
64. A Prophecy 4/16/2010
65. The Georges 4/16/2010
66. To Zoë 1/3/2003
67. Memory 4/16/2010
68. An Invocation 4/16/2010
69. Remain! 1/4/2003
70. The One White Hair 4/16/2010
71. Finis 1/4/2003
72. Lately Our Poets 1/3/2003
73. Advice 4/16/2010
74. Ianthe's Question 1/3/2003
75. The Dragon-Fly 1/3/2003
76. I Entreat You, Alfred Tennyson 1/3/2003
77. Cowslips 4/16/2010
78. What News 1/3/2003
79. A Thought 4/16/2010
80. A Poet Leaving Athens 4/16/2010
Best Poem of Walter Savage Landor

You Smiled, You Spoke, And I Believed

You smiled, you spoke, and I believed,
By every word and smile deceived.
Another man would hope no more;
Nor hope I what I hoped before:
But let not this last wish be vain;
Deceive, deceive me once again!

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The Three Roses

When the buds began to burst,
Long ago, with Rose the First
I was walking; joyous then
Far above all other men,
Till before us up there stood
Britonferry's oaken wood,
Whispering, "Happy as thou art,
Happiness and thou must part."
Many summers have gone by

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