Lionel Johnson - Art Quotes

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Our wearier spirit faints,
Vexed in the world's employ:
His soul was of the saints;
And art to him was joy.

Lionel Johnson

Thou art the whisper in the gloom,
The hinting tone, the haunting laugh:
Thou art the adorner of my tomb,
The minstrel of mine epitaph.

Lionel Johnson