Walter Savage Landor

Dying Speech of an Old Philosopher

I strove with none, for none was worth my strife.
Nature I loved, and, next to Nature, Art:
I warm'd both hands before the fire of life;
It sinks; and I am ready to depart.”


Walter Savage Landor
tags: art, death, nature, poetry
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