The Poetry Corner

Walter Savage Landor

Poems

A Ballad Of The Trees And The Master
A Pastoral
A Prophecy
A Thought
Absence
Acon And Rhodope
Advice
Age
Ah what avails the sceptred race,
Alciphron And Leucippe
An Invocation
Autumn
Child Of A Day
Corinna, From Athens, To Tanagra
Cowslips
Daniel Defoe
Death Stands Above Me
Death Stands Above Me, Whispering Low
Death Undreaded
Defiance
Dirce
Do You Remember Me? Or Are You Proud?
Dying Speech Of An Old Philosopher
Faesulan Idyl
Farewell To Italy
Fiesole Idyl
Finis
For An Epitaph At Fiesole
From "Myrtis"
Fsulan Idyl
Gebir
Gifts Returned
God Scatters Beauty
Heartsease
Here, ever since you went abroad,
How To Read Me
I Entreat You, Alfred Tennyson
I Strove With None
Ianthe
Ianthe! You Are Call'd To Cross The Sea
Ianthe's Question
Ianthes Troubles
Idle Words
In After Time
In Spring And Summer Winds May Blow
Late Leaves
Lately Our Poets
Leaf after leaf drops off, flower after flower,
Little Agla
Macaulay
Man
Memory
Mild Is The Parting Year
Mother, I Cannot Mind My Wheel
Of Clementina
On An Eclipse Of The Moon
On Catullus
On Himself
On His Eightieth Birthday
On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday
On Living Too Long
On Lucretia Borgias Hair
On Music
On Seeing A Hair Of Lucretia Borgia
On The Death Of M. DOssoli And His Wife Margaret Fuller
Once, and once only, have I seen thy face,
One Lovely Name
Overture
Past ruin'd Ilion Helen lives,
Persistence
Plays
Pleasure! why thus desert the heart
Proud Word You Never Spoke
Quotations I
Quotations II
Quotations III
Quotations IV
Quotations V
Quotations VI
Remain!
Rose Aylmer
Rose Aylmers Hair, Given By Her Sister
Separation
Shakespeare And Milton
She I love (alas in vain!)
Soon, O Lanthe! Life Is O'er
Tell me not things past all belief;
Ternissa! you are fled!
The Appeal
The Chrysolites And Rubies Bacchus Brings
The Death Of Artemidora
The Dragon-Fly
The Evening Star
The Fault Is Not Mine
The gates of fame and of the grave
The Hamadryad
The Lover
The Maid's Lament
The One White Hair
The Poet Who Sleeps
The Test
The Three Roses
There Falls With Every Wedding Chime
Time To Be Wise
To A Cyclamen
To Age
To Barry Cornwall
To Charles Dickens
To Lanthe
To Robert Browning
To Sleep
To The River Avon
To Wordsworth
To Youth
To Zoe
Twenty Years Hence
Various the roads of life; in one
Verse
Verses Why Burnt
Very True, The Linnets Sing
Well I Remember How You Smiled
Well I remember how you smiled
What News
Who Ever Felt As I
Why, Why Repine
With rosy hand a little girl prest down
Wrinkles
Years
Yes; I write verses now and then,
You Smiled, You Spoke, And I Believed