| Fuess and Stearns, comps. The Little Book of Society Verse. 1922. | | | | Ianthe | | By Walter Savage Landor |
| | | FROM you, Ianthe, little troubles pass | |
| Like little ripples down a sunny river; | |
| Your pleasures spring like daisies in the grass, | |
| Cut down, and up again as blithe as ever. | | | | |
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