My Shadow (Robert Louis Stevenson Poems)
From Child's Garden of Verses I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can ...
From Child's Garden of Verses I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can ...
When the golden day is done, Through the closing portal, Child and garden, Flower and sun, Vanish all things mortal. ...
I WILL make you brooches and toys for your delight Of bird-song at morning and star-shine at night. I will ...
THE cock's clear voice into the clearer air Where westward far I roam, Mounts with a thrill of hope, Falls ...
The moon has a face like the clock in the hall; She shines on thieves on the garden wall, On ...
The sun is not a-bed, when I At night upon my pillow lie; Still round the earth his way he ...
NOT thine where marble-still and white Old statues share the tempered light And mock the uneven modern flight, But in ...
Late lies the wintry sun a-bed, A frosty, fiery sleepy-head; Blinks but an hour or two; and then, A blood-red ...
I woke before the morning, I was happy all the day, I never said an ugly word, but smiled and ...
ABOUT the sheltered garden ground The trees stand strangely still. The vale ne'er seemed so deep before, Nor yet so ...
THIS girl was sweeter than the song of swans, And daintier than the lamb upon the lawns Or Curine oyster. ...
TO her, for I must still regard her As feminine in her degree, Who has been my unkind bombarder Year ...
EARLY in the morning I hear on your piano You (at least, I guess it's you) proceed to learn to ...
IT'S forth across the roaring foam, and on towards the west, It's many a lonely league from home, o'er many ...
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