Robert Louis Stevenson

(1850-1894 / Edinburgh / Scotland)

Poems of Robert Louis Stevenson

181. The Spaewife 3/30/2010
182. The Summer Sun Shone Round Me 12/31/2002
183. The Sun Travels 1/3/2003
184. The Swing 1/3/2003
185. The Unseen Playmate 1/3/2003
186. The Vagabond 1/3/2003
187. The Vanquished Knight 12/31/2002
188. The Wind 1/3/2003
189. The Wind Blew Shrill And Smart 12/31/2002
190. The Wind Is Without There And Howls In The Trees 12/31/2002
191. This Gloomy Northern Day 12/31/2002
192. Thou Strainest Through The Mountain Fern 12/31/2002
193. Though Deep Indifference Should Drowse 12/31/2002
194. Time to Rise 1/3/2003
195. To Alison Cunningham, From Her Boy 3/30/2010
196. To All That Love The Far And Blue 12/31/2002
197. To Any Reader 1/3/2003
198. To Auntie 1/3/2003
199. To Charles Baxter 12/31/2002
200. To Friends At Home 12/31/2002

The Land of Counterpane

When I was sick and lay a-bed,
I had two pillows at my head,
And all my toys beside me lay,
To keep me happy all the day.

And sometimes for an hour or so
I watched my leaden soldiers go,
With different uniforms and drills,
Among the bed-clothes, through the hills;

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