Nest Eggs (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
Birds all the summer day Flutter and quarrel Here in the arbour-like Tent of the laurel. Here in the fork ...
Birds all the summer day Flutter and quarrel Here in the arbour-like Tent of the laurel. Here in the fork ...
THE air was full of sun and birds, The fresh air sparkled clearly. Remembrance wakened in my heart And I ...
THE cock's clear voice into the clearer air Where westward far I roam, Mounts with a thrill of hope, Falls ...
Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above And the ...
IN Schnee der Alpen - so it runs To those divine accords - and here We dwell in Alpine snows ...
Resign the rhapsody, the dream, To men of larger reach; Be ours the quest of a plain theme, The piety ...
HERE in the quiet eve My thankful eyes receive The quiet light. I see the trees stand fair Against the ...
WHEN the sun comes after rain And the bird is in the blue, The girls go down the lane Two ...
AS in their flight the birds of song Halt here and there in sweet and sunny dales, But halt not ...
In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer quite the other way, I have ...
EARLY in the morning I hear on your piano You (at least, I guess it's you) proceed to learn to ...
HAD I the power that have the will, The enfeebled will - a modern curse - This book of mine ...
I AM like one that for long days had sate, With seaward eyes set keen against the gale, On some ...
Over the borders, a sin without pardon, Breaking the branches and crawling below, Out through the breach in the wall ...
LATE, O miller, The birds are silent, The darkness falls. In the house the lights are lighted. See, in the ...
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