Landscape Painting And Modern Dutch Artists

The years are fading fast, But we will not complain, While you and I outlast The past, And love and hope remain. So let us just keep still, While time flies far away, And loiter on the hill, At will, Forever and a day. Playing at life and art, Wandering to and fro, Forgetting we must part, Dear Heavt, Some day, and all forego. Though Art be long, yet we Have little time to spend Amid its witchery Ah me The years so quickly end. Still when the leaves fall sere, Foretelling wintry weather, Well travel on, nor fear........