The Appeal Poem by Walter Savage Landor

The Appeal

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REMAIN, ah not in youth alone,
Though youth, where you are, long will stay,
But when my summer days are gone,
And my autumnal haste away.
“Can I be always by your side?”
No; but the hours you can, you must,
Nor rise at Death’s approaching stride,
Nor go when dust is gone to dust.

Friday, April 16, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
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