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27 Οκτ 2009 · Tropic Rain —As the single pang of the blow, when the metal is mingled well. xl. An End of Travel —Let now your soul in this substantial world. xli. We uncommiserate pass into the night. xlii. Sing me a song of a lad that is gone. xliii. To S. R. Crockett —Blows the wind to-day, and the sun and rain are flying. xliv. Evensong —The ...
The poems, which were composed from the time of Stevenson’s sojourn at Saranac Lake to his final residence at Vailima, range from lyrical love poems to meditations on time, place, and mortality. A number of the poems consist of retrospective views of Stevenson’s native Scotland, while others have a distinctly Samoan setting.
Be it granted me to behold you again in dying, Hills of home! and to hear again the call; Hear about the graves of the martyrs the peewees crying, And hear no more at all. Written at Vailima. Literature Network » Robert Louis Stevenson » Songs of Travel and Other Verses » To S. R. Crockett
18 Ιουν 2009 · Book digitized by Google from the library of the University of California and uploaded to the Internet Archive by user tpb.
4 Ιουν 2016 · The following collection of verses, written at various times and places, principally after the author's final departure from England in 1887, was sent home by him for publication some months before his death.
Songs of Travel Robert Louis Stevenson (1850-1894) 1 The Vagabond Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above, And the byway nigh me. Bed in the bush with stars to see, Bread I dip in the river - There’s the life for a man like me, There’s the life for ever. Let the blow fall soon or late,
One tittle of the things that are, Nor you should change nor I – One pebble in our path – one star In all our heaven of sky. Our lives, and every day and hour, One symphony appear: One road, one garden – every flower And every bramble dear.