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Walter Savage Landor (Уолтер Сэвидж Лэндор)


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MOTHER, I cannot mind my wheel;
    My fingers ache, my lips are dry: 
Oh! if you felt the pain I feel!
    But Oh, who ever felt as I?

No longer could I doubt him true;
    All other men may use deceit: 
He always said my eyes were blue,
    And often swore my lips were sweet. 



Walter Savage Landor's other poems:
  1. Daniel Defoe
  2. Various the Roads of Life; in One
  3. Well I Remember How You Smiled
  4. To Robert Browning
  5. The Gates of Fame and of the Grave


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