Walter Savage Landor
Born in January 30, 1775 / Died in September 17, 1864 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Walter Savage Landor
Theron And Zoe
... Theron: Falsehood I hate: I can not hate the false ...
On Lucretia Borgias Hair
... All that remains of thee these plaits unfold, ...
On The Conflagration Of The Po
... his breath Is stifled, and smoke only fills the air ...
Last Lines
... Is, there is not a word of fear ...
To The River Avon
... With crowns they would not wear but swept away ...
Lines To A Dragon Fly
... And yet their souls shall live for ever, ...
A Prophecy
... This man loved me! then rise and trip away ...
There Falls with Every Wedding Chime
... When bright and dusky are blown past, ...
On Living Too Long
... While birds are singing and while blooms the bower, ...
Shakespeare and Milton
... True; and through this trumpet burst Gods word ...
Homer And Laertes
... Penelope's Own bath, wherein she laught to see her boy ...
Acon and Rhodope; or, Inconstancy
... started up: the moss whereon he sleptWas dried and withered: deadlier paleness spreadOver his cheek ...
Fæsulan Idyl
... and then, finding notThe ribbon at her waist to fix it in,Dropt it, as loth to drop it, on the rest ...
F?sulan Idyl
... Would best have solved (and this she felt) her doubts ...
To Zo?
... `Yes,' you shall say, when once the dream ...
