Walter Savage Landor (Уолтер Сэвидж Лэндор)

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Past ruin'd Ilion Helen lives,
  Alcestis rises from the shades;
Verse calls them forth; 'tis verse that gives
  Immortal youth to mortal maids.

Soon shall Oblivion's deepening veil
  Hide all the peopled hills you see,
The gay, the proud, while lovers hail
  These many summers you and me.

1. Ternissa! You Are Fled!
2. With Rosy Hand a Little Girl Prest Down
3. Pleasure! Why Thus Desert the Heart
4. Ianthe! You Are Call'd to Cross the Sea!
5. Fiesole Idyl

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