Robert Louis Stevenson

(1850-1894 / Edinburgh / Scotland)

Robert Louis Stevenson Poems

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

  • N Poojitha N Poojitha (9/13/2015 9:03:00 AM)

    awesome person awesome poems

    30 person liked.
    18 person did not like.
  • Konigan Barrutman Konigan Barrutman (10/3/2014 1:30:00 PM)

    It is right to see such a gentle man look harsh, because he has trodden down and known so much of a harsh world in order to command that visage in life. A goodly poet

  • Lil Dietz (1/28/2014 8:47:00 PM)

    When I was 8, my grandparents gave me for Christmas, A Child's Garden of Verses, my first poetry book. I adored it and still have it on my bookshelf. I remember that when I read it, it seemed dreamlike and peaceful... I had a happy feeling. How odd, I think, looking back on it, that a child so young would like poetry? Later on in childhood I read Shel Silverstein's popular poetry books but they were much more, hit-you-over-the-head with silliness, while this book was more intelligent and wry. For example, The Whole Duty of Children, : A child should always say what's true, And speak when he is spoken to, And behave mannerly at the table, At least as far as he is able, which is accompanied by a drawing of a child asleep sitting before his half-eaten meal with his head on the table.

  • Iris Shih (4/15/2012 3:42:00 AM)

    There are a lot of my poems including the elements of rhymes, bits... what's more, fairy tale elements of a child's heart. Welcome.

  • Iris Shih (4/15/2012 3:40:00 AM)

    Comment about your poem Love

    Despair - What is despair?
    After lots of ups and downs – first you deny, then you realize, finally... you have to believe
    What wins? is … the one who departs first
    Who loses? is … the one who loves more and insists not to go
    What if …?
    Everything is just a game and tact?

  • 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

  • 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.

Read the full of Love, What Is Love

Love's Vicissitudes

AS Love and Hope together
Walk by me for a while,
Link-armed the ways they travel
For many a pleasant mile -
Link-armed and dumb they travel,
They sing not, but they smile.

Hope leaving, Love commences
To practise on the lute;

[Report Error]