Poem by Walter Savage Landor

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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 Poet Who Sleeps
2. Idle Words
3. Tell Me Not Things Past All Belief
4. She I Love
5. Ternissa! You Are Fled!

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