Letitia Elizabeth Landon
Overview
Letitia Elizabeth Landon (14 August 1802 – 15 October 1838), English
England
England is a country that is part of the United Kingdom. It shares land borders with Scotland to the north and Wales to the west; the Irish Sea is to the north west, the Celtic Sea to the south west, with the North Sea to the east and the English Channel to the south separating it from continental...

 poet
Poet
A poet is a person who writes poetry. A poet's work can be literal, meaning that his work is derived from a specific event, or metaphorical, meaning that his work can take on many meanings and forms. Poets have existed since antiquity, in nearly all languages, and have produced works that vary...

 and novelist, better known by her initials L. E. L.
Letitia Elizabeth Landon was born on 14 August 1802 in Chelsea, London
Chelsea, London
Chelsea is an area of West London, England, bounded to the south by the River Thames, where its frontage runs from Chelsea Bridge along the Chelsea Embankment, Cheyne Walk, Lots Road and Chelsea Harbour. Its eastern boundary was once defined by the River Westbourne, which is now in a pipe above...

 to John Landon and Catherine Jane, née Bishop. A precocious child, Landon learned to read as a toddler; an invalid neighbor would scatter letter tiles on the floor and reward young Letitia for reading, and, according to her father, "she used to bring home many rewards." At the age of five, Landon began attending Mrs Rowden's school at 22 Hans Place, which counted among its alumnae Mary Russell Mitford
Mary Russell Mitford
Mary Russell Mitford , was an English author and dramatist. She was born at Alresford, Hampshire. Her place in English literature is as the author of Our Village...

 and Lady Caroline Lamb
Lady Caroline Lamb
The Lady Caroline Lamb was a British aristocrat and novelist, best known for her affair with Lord Byron in 1812. Her husband was the 2nd Viscount Melbourne, the Prime Minister...

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Quotations

Alas! we makeA ladder of our thoughts, where angels step,But sleep ourselves at the foot: our high resolvesLook down upon our slumbering acts.

A History of the Lyre

You may find many a brighter oneThan your own rose, but there are noneSo true to thee, Love.

Song ("Are other eyes beguiling, Love?")

These are thy bridal flowersI am now wreathing;This is thy marriage hymnI am now breathing.

Sketch the first. "A woman's whole life is a history of the affections. The heart is her world. She sends forth her sympathies in adventure; she embarks her whole shoal in the traffic of love, and, if shipwrecked, her case is hopeless; it is a bankruptcy of the heart."'

But ignorance is happiness,When young Hope is to show the way;

TEN YEARS AGO.

It is a night of summer,--and the seaSleeps, like a child, in mute tranquillity.

Rosalie.

Then they were silent:--words are little aidTo Love, whose deepest vows are ever madeBy the heart's beat alon.

Rosalie.

I do love violets:They tell the history of woman's love;

Roland's Tower

The father had prayed o'er his only son!

The Soldier's Funeral

Oh, tears are a most worthless token,When hearts they would have soothed are broken.

The Painter's Love

Oh, softest is the cheek's love-rayWhen seen by moonlight hours

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