Art Poem by Francis William Lauderdale Adams

Art is hard, The artist suffers, mostly alone. The best ones, and most, die poor and without fair recognition until post humous.

The greatest art man can ever see is nature. The greatest Artist -God made everything in a unique way. I love art and thus the poem.

for art is the art of living

Materialistic man's pursuits have killed beauty in Nature and Art by destroying all natural things of best and beautiful in the world! Ugliness now due to pollution by advanced technology is raising its head everywhere plunging the world in oblivion like autumn season and winter gloom too will follow before spring of new hope of Art will come later after realisation dawn on man of those precious gems man cannot ignore ever...!

As if art should not participate in redistribution & only exist once we're all in heaven. I think he was a radical materialist socialist, yet still a believer in the afterlife.

For, with her reawakening year, Be sure she will return! — She will return yes she must return to her love; beautiful to read the poem

The last one: who assisted his suicide but was not convicted of any crime. Thank you for your attention. That was why he lived so short, tuberculosis must be terrible disease in these times, remember John Keats? He died also of tuberculosis. at a very young age

What I cite from his Bio here: During a massive and (probably fatal) haemorrhage caused by tuberculosis, Adams shot himself at a boarding house in Margate. He had long carried a pistol for this purpose. He was survived by his second wife, Edith (née Goldstone) ,

How his life ended very tragically, just read what I cite here, thank you beforehand:

THREE: but Adams perceived, as few did in those times, the depth of poverty and misery of a large part of the British nation, in an age before the introduction of unemployment insurance and old-age pensions