Walter Savage Landor

(30 January 1775 – 17 September 1864 / Warwick)

Finis

Poem by Walter Savage Landor

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.


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 4, 2003