Robert Louis Stevenson

(1850-1894 / Edinburgh / Scotland)

Robert Louis Stevenson Poems

201. Romance 1/4/2003
202. Happy Thought 1/3/2003
203. Where Go The Boats? 1/3/2003
204. Auntie's Skirts 1/3/2003
205. Away With Funeral Music 12/31/2002
206. Since Thou Hast Given Me This Good Hope, O God 12/31/2002
207. Foreign Lands 1/3/2003
208. Good And Bad Children 1/3/2003
209. Travel 1/3/2003
210. Winter-Time 1/3/2003
211. About The Sheltered Garden Ground 12/31/2002
212. The Vagabond 1/3/2003
213. When The Sun Come After Rain 12/31/2002
214. The Cow 1/3/2003
215. The Land Of Nod 1/3/2003
216. An English Breeze 12/31/2002
217. As One Who Having Wandered All Night Long 12/31/2002
218. Armies In The Fire 1/3/2003
219. Autumn Fires 1/3/2003
220. Windy Nights 1/3/2003
221. Flower God, God Of The Spring 12/31/2002
222. At The Sea-Side 1/3/2003
223. The Moon 1/3/2003
224. The Land Of Counterpane 1/3/2003
225. The Lamplighter 1/3/2003
226. Bed In Summer 1/3/2003
227. A Good Play 1/3/2003
228. The Wind 1/3/2003
229. A Valentine's Song 12/31/2002
230. A Thought 1/3/2003
231. At Last She Comes 12/31/2002
232. From A Railway Carriage 1/3/2003
233. My Shadow 12/31/2002
234. Requiem 1/3/2003
235. Rain 1/3/2003
236. Summer Sun 1/3/2003
237. A Good Boy 1/3/2003
238. The Swing 1/3/2003
239. Love, What Is Love 12/31/2002

Comments about Robert Louis Stevenson

  • Bernard Onoja (8/14/2011 11:32:00 PM)

    Robert is a poet per excellence.His style is simply but strikes the audience with precision. I would be honored if he can appraise my poems, i would be encouraged by his criticism

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  • James Marcum (5/3/2011 11:57:00 AM)

    When I was a very young boy in school I was given a book of poetry written by Robert Louis Stevenson...one of his poems has stuck with me all these years, 'The Land of Counterpane.' When I was ill and bed fast I would play with my toys among the bed-clothes. I guess most every young person has experienced this....

Best Poem of Robert Louis Stevenson

Love, What Is Love

LOVE - what is love? A great and aching heart;
Wrung hands; and silence; and a long despair.
Life - what is life? Upon a moorland bare
To see love coming and see love depart.

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In Lupum

BEYOND the gates thou gav'st a field to till;
I have a larger on my window-sill.
A farm, d'ye say? Is this a farm to you,
Where for all woods I spay one tuft of rue,
And that so rusty, and so small a thing,
One shrill cicada hides it with a wing;
Where one cucumber covers all the plain;
And where one serpent rings himself in vain
To enter wholly; and a single snail

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