Robert Louis Stevenson
Born in November 13, 1850 / Died in December 3, 1894 / United Kingdom / English
Poems by Robert Louis Stevenson
My Kingdom
... I played there were no deeper seas, ...
My Love Was Warm
... If that indeed were love at all, ...
My Shadow
... shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me!One morning, very early, before the sun was up, ...
My Ship and I
... O it's then you'll see me sailing through the rushes and the reeds, ...
My Treasures
... It was nursie who made it, and nursie alone! The stone, with the white and the yellow and grey, ...
Ne Sit Ancillae Tibi Amor Pudor
... An order for an hour!O graceful housemaid, tall and fair, ...
Nest Eggs
... Soon in the blue air they'll be, ...
Night and Day
... Where the dew reposes, "Up!" they cry, "the day is come ...
Now Bare To The Beholder's Eye
... Through comic and through sweet degree, ...
Now When The Number Of My Years
... Clear was my soul, my deeds were free, ...
O Dull Cold Northern Sky
... The year is like to die!O still, spoiled trees, O city ways, ...
On Now, Although The Year Be Done
... Dead and gone; Hear me, O loved and cherished one, ...
Over The Land Is April
... Do you hear the song of spring ...
Picture-Books in Winter
... Sheep and shepherds, trees and crooks, ...
Pirate Story
... Quick, and we'll escape them, they're as mad as they can be, ...
