“The leaves were gone from all, save where the pine
Threw the wide shadow of its unchang'd green.
I could not envy it that fadeless state.—
Ah! who would be the last, the only one
That ruin spares—no; if the blight must pass
O'er all around, let it pass o'er me too!”

— Letitia Elizabeth Landon

Canto II, X
The Fate of Adelaide (1821)

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English poet and novelist 1802–1838

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“The leaves were gone from all, save where the pineThrew the wide shadow of its unchang'd green.I could not envy it that fadeless state.—Ah! who would be the last, the only oneThat ruin spares—no; if the blight must passO'er all around, let it pass o'er me too!”

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“The leaves were gone from all, save where the pine
Threw the wide shadow of its unchang'd green.
I could not envy it that fadeless state.—
Ah! who would be the last, the only one
That ruin spares—no; if the blight must pass
O'er all around, let it pass o'er me too!”