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Walter Landor - Love Poem from Sappho |
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. .....From Sappho by Walter Savage Landor (1775-1864)
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