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. (Walter Savage Landor)

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.

Walter Savage Landor

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