Daily Archives: October 6, 2015

An English Breeze By Robert Louis Stevenson

UP with the sun, the breeze arose, Across the talking corn she goes, And smooth she rustles far and wide Through all the voiceful countryside. Through all the land her tale she tells; She spins, she tosses, she compels The … Continue reading

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The Land of Story-Books By Robert Louis Stevenson

At evening when the lamp is lit, Around the fire my parents sit; They sit at home and talk and sing, And do not play at anything. Now, with my little gun, I crawl All in the dark along the … Continue reading

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