Well I remember how you smiled <br />To see me write your name upon <br />The soft sea-sand . . . "O! what a child! <br />You think you're writing upon stone!" <br /> <br />I have since written what no tide <br />Shall ever wash away, what men <br />Unborn shall read o'er ocean wide <br />And find Ianthe's name again.<br /><br />Walter Savage Landor<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/well-i-remember-how-you-smiled/
