Walter Savage Landor

(30 January 1775 – 17 September 1864 / Warwick)

Walter Savage Landor Poems

81. The Evening Star 1/3/2003
82. Twenty Years Hence 1/3/2003
83. On Catullus 1/3/2003
84. Fæsulan Idyl 1/3/2003
85. On An Eclipse Of The Moon 1/3/2003
86. Corinna, From Athens, To Tanagra 1/3/2003
87. Very True, The Linnets Sing 1/3/2003
88. To Robert Browning 1/3/2003
89. Who Ever Felt As I? 1/3/2003
90. Late Leaves 1/4/2003
91. Resignation 1/4/2003
92. To Age 1/3/2003
93. God Scatters Beauty 1/3/2003
94. Well I Remember How You Smiled 1/3/2003
95. Separation 1/4/2003
96. The Three Roses 1/3/2003
97. The Maid's Lament 1/3/2003
98. Years 1/3/2003
99. Alciphron And Leucippe 1/3/2003
100. One Lovely Name 1/3/2003
101. Acon And Rhodope 1/3/2003
102. Proud Word You Never Spoke 1/3/2003
103. Dirce 1/3/2003
104. On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday 4/16/2010
105. Rose Aylmer 1/3/2003
106. On His Eightieth Birthday 1/3/2003
107. Do You Remember Me? Or Are You Proud? 1/3/2003
108. Mother, I Cannot Mind My Wheel 1/4/2003
109. Child Of A Day 1/3/2003
110. In Spring And Summer Winds May Blow 1/3/2003
111. Autumn 1/4/2003
112. Mild Is The Parting Year 1/3/2003
113. I Strove With None 1/3/2003
114. Dying Speech Of An Old Philosopher 1/3/2003
115. Death Stands Above Me, Whispering Low 1/3/2003
116. Absence 1/4/2003
117. You Smiled, You Spoke, And I Believed 1/3/2003
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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Lately Our Poets

Lately our poets loiter'd in green lanes,
Content to catch the ballads of the plains;
I fancied I had strength enough to climb
A loftier station at no distant time,
And might securely from intrusion doze
Upon the flowers thro' which Ilissus flows.
In those pale olive grounds all voices cease,
And from afar dust fills the paths of Greece.
My sluber broken and my doublet torn,

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