Poem by Walter Savage Landor

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Various the roads of life; in one
  All terminate, one lonely way
We go; and 'Is he gone?'
  Is all our best friends say.

1. With Rosy Hand a Little Girl Prest Down
2. Twenty Years Hence My Eyes May Grow
3. To Robert Browning
4. Idle Words
5. Pleasure! Why Thus Desert the Heart

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