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Landor,
Walter Savage
. English writer and poet
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The Evening Star
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Written by:
Walter Savage
Landor
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Smiles soon abate; the boisterous throes
Of anger long burst forth;
Inconstantly the south-wind blows,
But steadily the north.
Thy star, O Venus! often changes
Its radiant seat above,
The chilling pole-star never ranges --
'Tis thus with Hate and Love.
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