Walter Savage Landor (Уолтер Сэвидж Лэндор)

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Tell me not things past all belief;
  One truth in you I prove;
The flame of anger, bright and brief,
  Sharpens the barb of Love.

1. Twenty Years Hence My Eyes May Grow
2. Idle Words
3. Pleasure! Why Thus Desert the Heart
4. Daniel Defoe
5. Leaf after Leaf Drops off, Flower after Flower

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