Love
It Often Comes into My Head
From Works and Life, ed. Forster, vol. VIII (1876)
Love
It often comes into my head
That we may dream when we are dead,
But I am far from sure we do.
O that it were so! then my rest
Would be indeed among the blest;
I should for ever dream of you.
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Landor, Walter Savage. “It Often Comes into My Head.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/landor/298/.
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Landor, Walter Savage. “It Often Comes into My Head.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/landor/298/.
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