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 lov-d like you
With love from blame exempt,
Believe that all my griefs were true
And all my joys but dreamt.
How To Read Me
Walter Savage Landor
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