Robert Louis Stevenson
Born in November 13, 1850 / Died in December 3, 1894 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Robert Louis Stevenson
The Angler Rose, He Took His Rod
... He kneeled and made his prayers to God ...
The Bour-Tree Den
... And O! sae bonny as the bour-tree blooms!Wi' swords and guns they wanton there, ...
The Clock's Clear Voice Into The Clearer Air
... THE cock's clear voice into the clearer air ...
The Cow
... She gives me cream with all her might, ...
The Dumb Soldier
... But, for all that's gone and come, ...
The Far-Farers
... THE broad sun, The bright day: ...
The Flowers
... Where the braver fairies climb! Fair are grown-up people's trees, ...
The Gardener
... He digs the flowers, green, red and blue, ...
The Hayloft
... No happier are than I! Oh, what a joy to clamber there, ...
The Lamplighter
... l go round at night and light the lamps with you!For we are very lucky, with a lamp before the door, ...
The Land of Counterpane
... Among the bed-clothes, through the hills ...
The Land of Story-Books
... These are the hills, these are the woods, ...
The Little Land
... And on high See the greater swallows pass ...
The Moon
... But all of the things that belong to the day ...
The Old Chimaeras. Old Recipts
... And walking for a space,Quite dead, and looking it, and yet ...
