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I Strove with None, for None was Worth My Strife
by:
Walter Savage Landor
(1775-1864)
I strove with none, for none was worth my strife.
Nature I loved, and, next to Nature, Art;
I warmed both hands before the fire of
Life
;
It sinks, and I am ready to depart.
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