PROUD word you never spoke, but you will speak
Four not exempt from pride some future day.
Resting on one white hand a warm wet cheek,
Over my open volume you will say,
-This man loved me!â? then rise and trip away.
A Prophecy
Walter Savage Landor
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Poem topics: away, future, never, pride, white, rise, speak, warm, open, Valentine's Day, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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