Block City (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
What are you able to build with your blocks? Castles and palaces, temples and docks. Rain may keep raining, and ...
What are you able to build with your blocks? Castles and palaces, temples and docks. Rain may keep raining, and ...
COME, here is adieu to the city And hurrah for the country again. The broad road lies before me Watered ...
COME, my beloved, hear from me Tales of the woods or open sea. Let our aspiring fancy rise A wren's ...
HAIL! Childish slaves of social rules You had yourselves a hand in making! How I could shake your faith, ye ...
I NOW, O friend, whom noiselessly the snows Settle around, and whose small chamber grows Dusk as the sloping window ...
LONG TIME I LAY IN LITTLE EASE LONG time I lay in little ease Where, placed by the Turanian, Marseilles, ...
Summer fading, winter comes-- Frosty mornings, tingling thumbs, Window robins, winter rooks, And the picture story-books. Water now is turned ...
OUR Johnie's deid. The mair's the pity! He's deid, an' deid o' Aqua-vitae. O Embro', you're a shrunken city, Noo ...
I should like to rise and go Where the golden apples grow;-- Where below another sky Parrot islands anchored lie, ...
The lamps now glitter down the street; Faintly sound the falling feet; And the blue even slowly falls About the ...
AS one who having wandered all night long In a perplexed forest, comes at length In the first hours, about ...
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