‘Do you remember me? or are you proud?’
Lightly advancing thro’ her star-trimm’d crowd,
Ianthe said, and look’d into my eyes.
‘A yes, a yes to both: for Memory
Where you but once have been must ever be,
And at your voice Pride from his throne must rise.’
(Walter Savage Landor)
More Poetry from Walter Savage Landor:
- Separation (Walter Savage Landor Poems)
- In spring and summer winds may blow (Walter Savage Landor Poems)
- To Zo? (Walter Savage Landor Poems)
- Dirce (Walter Savage Landor Poems)
- Twenty Years Hence (Walter Savage Landor Poems)
- Ianthe! You are Call'd to Cross the Sea (Walter Savage Landor Poems)