Author Walter Savage Landor Idle and light are many things you seeIn these my closing pages: blame not me.However rich and plenteous the repast,Nuts, almonds, biscuits, wafers, come at last. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 1 (2 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments