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. The Evening Star
2. Child of a Day
3. To Zoë
4. The Maid’s Lament
5. Of Clementina

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