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.

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Dr Antony Theodore 21 August 2019

Death stands above me, whispering low.. a very good poem of Walter Savage. ton

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