Last Lines Poem by Walter Savage Landor
Last Lines
Rating: ★2.9
Death stands above me, whispering low
I know not what into my ear:
Of his strange language all I know
Is, there is not a word of fear.
Friday, April 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: death,fear
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8/12/2026 12:11:13 PM # rel_20260811T123139Z_a98d49b
Death stands above me, whispering low.. a very good poem of Walter Savage. ton