Requiem by Robert Louis Stevenson

Poor tragic RLS…

Requiem
By Robert Louis Stevenson

Under the wide and starry sky
Dig the grave and let me lie:
Glad did I live and gladly die,
   And I laid me down with a will.

This be the verse you grave for me:
Here he lies where he long’d to be;
Home is the sailor, home from sea,
   And the hunter home from the hill.

No comments yet.

Write a comment:

You must be logged in to post a comment.