Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HOW TO READ ME, by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: To turn my volumes o'er nor find Last Line: And all my joys but dreamt. Subject(s): Books; Reading | ||||||||
To turn my volumes o'er nor find (Sweet unsuspicious friend!) Some vestige of an erring mind To chide or discommend, Believe that all were loved like you With love from blame exempt, Believe that all my griefs were true And all my joys but dreamt. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO SONNETS: 1 by DAVID LEHMAN THE ILLUSTRATION?ÇÖA FOOTNOTE by DENISE LEVERTOV FALLING ASLEEP OVER THE AENEID by ROBERT LOWELL POETRY MACHINES by CATE MARVIN LENDING LIBRARY by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY A FIESOLAN IDYL by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR |
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