Walter Savage Landor

Here you will find the Poem Years of poet Walter Savage Landor

Years

Years, many parti-colour?d years,
Some have crept on, and some have flown
Since first before me fell those tears
I never could see fall alone.

Years, not so many, are to come,
Years not so varied, when from you
One more will fall: when, carried home,
I see it not, nor hear Adieu.