I Dreamed Of Forest Alleys fair (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
I. I DREAMED of forest alleys fair And fields of gray-flowered grass, Where by the yellow summer moon My Jenny ...
I. I DREAMED of forest alleys fair And fields of gray-flowered grass, Where by the yellow summer moon My Jenny ...
SO live, so love, so use that fragile hour, That when the dark hand of the shining power Shall one ...
IN the green and gallant Spring, Love and the lyre I thought to sing, And kisses sweet to give and ...
THE air was full of sun and birds, The fresh air sparkled clearly. Remembrance wakened in my heart And I ...
IT'S forth across the roaring foam, and on towards the west, It's many a lonely league from home, o'er many ...
SWALLOWS travel to and fro, And the great winds come and go, And the steady breezes blow, Bearing perfume, bearing ...
MOTLEY I count the only wear That suits, in this mixed world, the truly wise, Who boldly smile upon despair ...
KNOW you the river near to Grez, A river deep and clear? Among the lilies all the way, That ancient ...
YES, friend, I own these tales of Arabia Smile not, as smiled their flawless originals, Age-old but yet untamed, for ...
CALL it to mind, O my love. Dear were your eyes as the day, Bright as the day and the ...
LET love go, if go she will. Seek not, O fool, her wanton flight to stay. Of all she gives ...
AGAIN I hear you piping, for I know the tune so well, - You rouse the heart to wander and ...
AS one who having wandered all night long In a perplexed forest, comes at length In the first hours, about ...
LOUD and low in the chimney The squalls suspire; Then like an answer dwindles And glows the fire, And the ...
Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above And the ...
COME, my beloved, hear from me Tales of the woods or open sea. Let our aspiring fancy rise A wren's ...
LOVE - what is love? A great and aching heart; Wrung hands; and silence; and a long despair. Life - ...
THOUGH deep indifference should drowse The sluggish life beneath my brows, And all the external things I see Grow snow-showers ...
MY first gift and my last, to you I dedicate this fascicle of songs - The only wealth I have: ...
AS Love and Hope together Walk by me for a while, Link-armed the ways they travel For many a pleasant ...
WHAT is the face, the fairest face, till Care, Till Care the graver - Care with cunning hand, Etches content ...
TO her, for I must still regard her As feminine in her degree, Who has been my unkind bombarder Year ...
MINE eyes were swift to know thee, and my heart As swift to love. I did become at once Thine ...
IN Schnee der Alpen - so it runs To those divine accords - and here We dwell in Alpine snows ...
WITH caws and chirrupings, the woods In this thin sun rejoice. The Psalm seems but the little kirk That sings ...
FOR some abiding central source of power, Strong-smitten steady chords, ye seem to flow And, flowing, carry virtue. Far below, ...
FIXED is the doom; and to the last of years Teacher and taught, friend, lover, parent, child, Each walks, though ...
MY love was warm; for that I crossed The mountains and the sea, Nor counted that endeavour lost That gave ...
FLOWER god, god of the spring, beautiful, bountiful, Cold-dyed shield in the sky, lover of versicles, Here I wander in ...
NOW bare to the beholder's eye Your late denuded bindings lie, Subsiding slowly where they fell, A disinvested citadel; The ...
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