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I Strove with None

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.

Written by

Walter Savage Landor

1775-1864 / English

LinesWords: 435

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