Walter Savage Landor (Уолтер Сэвидж Лэндор)

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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! 

1. Idle Words
2. Twenty Years Hence My Eyes May Grow
3. Leaf after Leaf Drops off, Flower after Flower
4. The Gates of Fame and of the Grave
5. To Wordsworth

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