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Title	The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, 8
Author	Robert Louis Stevenson
Year	1922
Publisher	Charles Scribner's Sons
Location	New York
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*A Child's Garden of Verses 1

Underwoods 83
- Book I (In English) 109
- Book II (In Scots) 151
- Book III (Songs of Travel and Other Verses) 193
Ballads 243
New Poems 351

	CONTENTS A CHILD'S GARDEN OF VERSES
		PAGE
I.	Bed in Summer	17
	⁠In winter I get up at night
II.	A Thought	17
	⁠It is very nice to think
III.	At the Sea-side	18
	⁠When I was down beside the sea
IV.	Young Night Thought	18
	⁠All night long, and every night
V.	Whole Duty of Children	19
	⁠A child should always say what's true
VI.	Rain	19
	⁠The rain is raining all around
VII.	Pirate Story	19
	⁠Three of us afloat in the meadow by the swing
VIII.	Foreign Lands	20
	⁠Up into the cherry-tree
IX.	Windy Nights	21
	⁠Whenever the moon and stars are set
X.	Travel	21
	⁠I should like to rise and go
XI.	Singing	23
	⁠Of speckled eggs the birdie sings
XII.	Looking Forward	23
	⁠When I am grown to man's estate
XIII.	A Good Play	24
	⁠We built a ship upon the stairs
XIV.	Where go the Boats?	24
	⁠Dark brown is the river
XV.	Auntie's Skirts	25
	⁠Whenever Auntie moves around
XVI.	The Land of Counterpane	25
	⁠When I was sick and lay a-bed
XVII.	The Land of Nod	26
	⁠From breakfast on through all the day
XVIII.	My Shadow	27
	⁠I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me
XIX.	System	28
	⁠Every night my prayers I say
XX.	A Good Boy	28
	⁠I woke before the morning, I was happy all the day
XXI.	Escape at Bedtime	29
	⁠The lights from the parlour and kitchen shone out
XXII.	Marching Song	30
	⁠Bring the comb and play upon it!
XXIII.	The Cow	31
	⁠The friendly cow, all red and white
XXIV.	Happy Thought	31
	⁠The world is so full of a number of things
XXV.	The Wind	32
	⁠I saw you toss the kites on high
XXVI.	Keepsake Mill	32
	⁠Over the borders, a sin without pardon
XXVII.	Good and Bad Children	33
	⁠Children, you are very little
XXVIII.	Foreign Children	34
	⁠Little Indian, Sioux or Crow
XXIX.	The Sun's Travels	35
	⁠The sun is not a-bed when I
XXX.	The Lamplighter	36
	⁠My tea is nearly ready and the sun has left the sky
XXXI.	My Bed is a Boat	37
	⁠My bed is like a little boat
XXXII.	The Moon	37
	⁠The moon has a face like the clock in the hall
XXXIII.	The Swing	38
	⁠How do you like to go up in a swing
XXXIV.	Time to Rise	39
	⁠A birdie with a yellow bill
XXXV.	Looking-glass River	39
	⁠Smooth it slides upon its travel
XXXVI.	Fairy Bread	40
	⁠Come up here, O dusty feet
XXXVII.	From a Railway Carriage	40
	⁠Faster than fairies, faster than witches
XXXVIII.	Winter-Time	41
	⁠Late lies the wintry sun a-bed
XXXIX.	The Hayloft	42
	⁠Through all the pleasant meadow-side
XL.	Farewell to the Farm	43
	⁠The coach is at the door at last
XLI.	North-west Passage	43
	⁠1. Good Night
	⁠When the bright lamp is carried in
	⁠2. Shadow March
	⁠All round the house is the jet-black night
	⁠3. In Port
	⁠Last, to the chamber where I lie
⁠
THE CHILD ALONE
⁠
I.	The Unseen Playmate	49
	⁠When children are playing alone on the green
II.	My Ship and I	50
	⁠O, it's I that am the captain of a tidy little ship
III.	My Kingdom	51
	⁠Down by a shining water well
IV.	Picture-books in Winter	52
	⁠Summer fading, winter comes—
V.	My Treasures	53
	⁠These nuts, that I keep in the back of the nest
VI.	Block City	54
	⁠What are you able to build with your blocks
VII.	The Land of Story-Books	55
	⁠At evening when the lamp is lit
VIII.	Armies in the Fire	56
	⁠The lamps now glitter down the street
IX.	The Little Land	57
	⁠When at home alone I sit
⁠
GARDEN DAYS
⁠
I.	Night and Day	63
	⁠When the golden day is done
II.	Nest Eggs	65
	⁠Birds all the sunny day
III.	The Flowers	66
	⁠All the names I know from nurse
IV.	Summer Sun	67
	⁠Great is the sun, and wide he goes
V.	The Dumb Soldier	68
	⁠When the grass was closely mown
VI.	Autumn Fires	69
	⁠In the other gardens
VII.	The Gardener	70
	⁠The gardener does not love to talk
VIII.	Historical Associations	71
	⁠Dear Uncle Jim, this garden ground
⁠
ENVOYS
⁠
I.	To Willie and Henrietta	75
	⁠If two may read aright
II.	To my Mother	76
	⁠You, too, my mother, read my rhymes
III.	To Auntie	76
	⁠Chief of our aunts—not only I
IV.	To Minnie	76
	⁠The red room with the giant bed
V.	To my Name-child	79
	⁠Some day soon this rhyming volume
VI.	To Any Reader	80
	⁠Whether upon the garden seat

	CONTENTS BOOK I IN ENGLISH
		PAGE
I.	Envoy	111
	⁠Go, little book, and wish to all
II.	A Song of the Road	111
	⁠The gauger walked with willing foot
III.	The Canoe Speaks	112
	⁠On the great streams the ships may go
IV.		114
	⁠It is the season now to go
V.	The House Beautiful	115
	⁠A naked house, a naked moor
VI.	A Visit from the Sea	116
	⁠Far from the loud sea beaches
VII.	To a Gardener	117
	⁠Friend, in my mountain-side demesne
VIII.	To Minnie	118
	⁠A picture-frame for you to fill
IX.	To K. de M.	119
	⁠A lover of the moorland bare
X.	To N. V. DE G. S.	120
	⁠The unfathomable sea, and time, and tears
XI.	To Will H. Low	121
	⁠Youth now flees on feathered foot
XII.	To Mrs. Will H. Low	122
	⁠Even in the bluest noonday of July
XIII.	To H. F. Brown	123
	⁠I sit and wait a pair of oars
XIV.	To Andrew Lang	124
	⁠Dear Andrew, with the brindled hair
XV.	Et Tu in Arcadia Vixisti	125
	⁠In ancient tales, O friend, thy spirit dwelt
XVI.	To W. E. Henley	128
	⁠The year runs through her phases; rain and sun
XVII.	Henry James	129
	⁠Who comes to-night? We ope the doors in vain
XVIII.	The Mirror Speaks	130
	⁠Where the bells peal far at sea
XIX.	Katharine	131
	⁠We see you as we see a face
XX.	To F. J. S.	131
	⁠I read, dear friend, in your dear face
XXI.	Requiem	132
	⁠Under the wide and starry sky
XXII.	The Celestial Surgeon	132
	⁠If I have faltered more or less
XXIII.	Our Lady of the Snows	133
	⁠Out of the sun, out of the blast
XXIV.		136
	⁠Not yet, my soul, these friendly fields desert
XXV.		137
	⁠It is not yours, O mother, to complain
XXVI.	The Sick Child	139
	⁠O mother, lay your hand on my brow
XXVII.	In Memoriam F. A. S.	140
	⁠Yet, O stricken heart, remember, O remember
XXVIII.	To my Father	141
	⁠Peace and her huge invasion to these shores
XXIX.	In the States	142
	⁠With half a heart I wander here
XXX.	A Portrait	143
	⁠I am a kind of farthing dip
XXXI.		144
	⁠Sing clearlier, Muse, or evermore be still
XXXII.	A Camp	144
	⁠The bed was made, the room was fit
XXXIII.	The Country of the Camisards	144
	⁠We travelled in the print of olden wars
XXXIV.	Skerryvore	145
	⁠For love of lovely words, and for the sake
XXXV.	Skerryvore: the Parallel	145
	⁠Here all is sunny, and when the truant gull
XXXVI.		146
	⁠My house, I say. But hark to the sunny doves
XXXVII.		146
	⁠My body which my dungeon is
XXXVIII.		147
	⁠Say not of me that weakly I declined
XXXIX.	Dedicatory Poem	148
⁠
BOOK II IN SCOTS
⁠
I.	The Maker to Posterity	155
	⁠Far 'yont amang the years to be
II.	Ille Terrarum	157
	⁠Frae nirly, nippin', Eas'lan' breeze
III.		160
	⁠When aince Aprile has fairly come
IV.	A Mile an' a Bittock	161
	⁠A mile an' a bittock, a mile or twa
V.	A Lowden Sabbath Morn	162
	⁠The clinkum-clank o' Sabbath bells
VI.	The Spaewife	167
	⁠O, I wad like to ken—to the beggar-wife says I—
VII.	The Blast—1875	169
	⁠It's rainin'. Weet's the gairden sod
VIII.	The Counterblast—1886	170
	⁠My bonny man, the warld, it's true
IX.	The Counterblast Ironical	173
	⁠It's strange that God should fash to frame
X.	Their Laureate to an Academy Class Dinner Club	174
	⁠Dear Thamson class, whaure'er I gang
XI.	Embro Hie Kirk	177
	⁠The Lord Himsel' in former days
XII.	The Scotsman's Return from Abroad	179
	⁠In mony a foreign pairt I've been
XIII.		183
	⁠Late in the night in bed I lay
XIV.	My Conscience!	186
	⁠Of a' the ills that flesh can fear
XV.	To Doctor John Brown	188
	⁠By Lyne and Tyne, by Thames and Tees
XVI.		190
	⁠It's an owercome sooth for age an' youth	BOOK III SONGS OF TRAVEL AND OTHER VERSES PAGE I. The Vagabond 195 Give to me the life I love II. Youth and Love—i 196 Once only by the garden gate III. Youth and Love—ii 197 To the heart of youth the world is a highwayside IV. The Unforgotten—i 198 In dreams, unhappy, I behold you stand V. The Unforgotten—ii 198 She rested by the Broken Brook VI. 199 The infinite shining heavens VII. 199 Plain as the glistering planets shine VIII. 200 To you, let snow and roses
IX.		201
	⁠Let beauty awake in the morn from beautiful dreams
X.		202
	⁠I know not how it is with you
XI.		202
	⁠I will make you brooches and toys for your delight
XII.	We have Loved of Yore	203
	⁠Berried brake and reedy island
XIII.	Ditty	204
	⁠The cock shall crow
XIV.	Mater Triumphans	205
	⁠Son of my woman's body, you go, to the drum and fife
XV.		206
	⁠Bright is the ring of words
XVI.		206
	⁠In the highlands, in the country places
XVII.		207
	⁠Home no more home to me, whither must I wander
XVIII.	To Dr. Hake	209
	⁠In the belovèd hour that ushers day
XIX.	To ——	209
	⁠I knew thee strong and quiet like the hills
XX.		211
	⁠The morning drum-call on my eager ear
XXI.		211
	⁠I have trod the upward and the downward slope
XXII.		211
	⁠He hears with gladdened heart the thunder
XXIII.	The Lost Occasion	212
	⁠Farewell, fair day and fading light
XXIV.	If This Were Faith	212
	⁠God, if this were enough
XXV.	My Wife	214
	⁠Trusty, dusky, vivid, true
XXVI.	Winter	215
	⁠In rigorous hours, when down the iron lane
XXVII.		215
	⁠The stormy evening closes now in vain
XXVIII.	To an Island Princess	216
	⁠Since long ago, a child at home
XXIX.	To Kalakua	218
	⁠The Silver Ship, my King—that was her name XXX. To Princess Kaiulani 218 Forth from her land to mine she goes XXXI. To Mother Maryanne 219 To see the infinite pity of this place XXXII. In Memoriam, E. H. 220 I knew a silver head was bright beyond compare XXXIII. To my Wife 221 Long must elapse ere you behold again XXXIV. To the Muse 222 Resign the rhapsody, the dream XXXV. To my Old Familiars 223 Do you remember—can we e'er forget XXXVI. 224 The tropics vanish, and meseems that I XXXVII. To S. C. 225 I heard the pulse of the besieging sea XXXVIII. The House of Tembinoka 227 Let us, who part like brothers, part like bards CONTENTS PAGE xxxix. THE WOODMAN 232 In all the grove, nor stream nor bird XL. TROPIC RAIN ...... 237 As the single pang of the blow, when the metal is mingled well XLI. AN END OF TRAVEL .... 238 Let now your soul in this sub- stantial world XLII 238 We uncommiserate pass into the night XLIII. The Last Sight 239 Once more I saw him. In the lofty room XLIV . 239 Sing me a song of a lad that is gone XLV. To S. R. CROCKETT .... 240 Blows the wind to-day, and the sun and the rain are flying XLVI. EVENSONG 241 The embers of the day are red 107

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	CONTENTS
		PAGE
I.	Summer Night	375
	⁠About us lies the summer night
II.		376
	⁠I sit up here at midnight
III.		377
	⁠Lo! In thine honest eyes I read
IV.		377
	⁠Though deep indifference should drowse
V.		378
	⁠My heart, when first the blackbird sings
VI.		378
	⁠1. I dreamed of forest alleys fair
	⁠2. I am as one that keeps awake
	⁠3. Last night I lingered long without
	⁠4. Once more upon the same old seat
VII.	Verses Written in 1872	381
	⁠Though he that kind and true
viii.	To H. C. Bunner	382
	You know the way to Arcady
ix.	From Wishing-land	383
	Dear Lady, tapping at your door
x.	THE WELL-HEAD	384
	The withered rushes made a flame
xi.	THE MILL-HOUSE	386
	An alley ran across the pleasant wood
xii.	St. MARTIN'S SUMMER	389
	As swallows turning backward
xii		390
	All influences were in vain
xiv.		392
	The old world moans and topes
xv.		393
	I am like one that has sat alone
xvi		394
	The whole day thro', in contempt and pity
xvii.		395
	The old chimaeras, old receipts
xviii.	DEDICATION	396
	My first gift and my last, to you
xix.	PRELUDE	397
	By sunny market-place and street		xx.	THE VANQUISHED KNIGHT	398
	I have left all upon the shameful field
xxi.	To THE COMMISSIONERS OF NORTHERN LIGHTS	398
	I send to you, commissioners
xxii.	AFTER READING "ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA"	399
	As when the hunt by holt and field
XXIII.		400
	The relic taken, what avails the shrine?
xxiv.		401
	About the sheltered garden ground
xxv.		401
	I know not how, but as I count
xxvi.		401
	Take not my hand as mine alone
xxvii.		402
	The angler rose, he took his rod
xxvii.	SPRING SONG	402
	The air was full of sun and birds
xxix		403
	Thou strainest through the mountain fern
xxx		403
	The summer sun shone round me
xxxi		404
You looked so tempting in the pew
xxxii.	LOVE'S VICISSITUDES	404
	As Love and Hope together
xxxiii.		405
	The moon is sinking the tempestuous weather
xxxiv.	DEATH	406
	We are as maidens one and all
XXXV.	DUDDINGSTONE	407
	With caws and churupings, the woods
xxxvi		408
	Stout marches lead to certain ends
xxxvii		409
	Away with funeral music set
xxxviii.	To SYDNEY	409
	Not thine where marble-still and white
xxxix		411
	Had I the power that have the will
xl.		412
	O dull cold northern sky
xli.	APOLOGETIC POSTSCRIPT OF A YEAR LATER	413
	If you see this song, my dear
xlii.	To MARCUS	414
	You have been far, and I
xliii.	To Ottilie	415
	You remember, I suppose
xliv.		416
	This gloomy, northern day
xlv.	To a Youth	417
	See, with strong heart, youth, the change
xlvi.	Hopes	419
	Tho' day by day old hopes depart
xlvii		420
	I have a friend ; I have a story
xlviii		420
	Link your arm in mine, my lad
xlix		422
	The wind is without there and howls in the trees
l.	A VALENTINE'S SONG	423
	Motley I count the only wear
li.		426
	Hail! Childish slaves of social rules
lii.		428
	Swallows travel to and fro
liii.	To Mesdames Zassetsky and Garschine	429
	The wind may blaw the leelang way
liv.	To Madame Garschine	430
	What is the face, the fairest face, till Care
lv.	Music at the Villa Marina	431
	From some abiding central source of power
lvi.		432
	Fear not, dear friend, but freely live your days
lvii.		433
	Let love go, if go she will
lviii.		434
	I do not fear to own me kin
lix		435
	I am like one that for long days had sate Page:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu/373 PAGE LXXI. . 446 Light as my heart was long ago LXXII 446 Gather ye roses while ye may LXXIII. POEM FOR A CLASS RE-UNION . 447 Whether we like it, or don't LXXIV v . . . 448 I saw red evening through the rain LXXV . 449 Last night we had a thunder- storm in style LXXVI 450 lady fair and sweet LXXVII 451 If I had wings, my lady, like a dove LXXVIII. Rondels 452 1. Far have you come, my lady, from the town 2. Nous ri* irons plus au bois We'll walk the woods no more 3. Since I am sworn to live my life LXXTX - . . . . 453 Eh, man Henley, you're a Don PAGE 454 LXXX ' . All night through, raves or broods LXXXI. . . . ..... . 454 The rain is over and done LXXXII. . . .... . . . 455 There where the land of love LXXXIII. ..'.'..... . 455 Love is the very heart of spring LXXXI v. On his Pitiable Transformation 456 I who was young so long LXXXV 457 I, who all the winter through LXXXVI 457 Love what is love? A great and aching heart LXXXVII 458 Soon our friends perish LXXXVIII. . . . . . . . i . 458 As one who having wan- dered all night long LXXXIX. . . . . . . ... . .. 459 Strange are the ways of men PAGE xc 460 The wind blew shrill and smart xci . . . 461 Man sails the deep a while xai 462 The cock's clear voice into the clearer air xcin 463 Now when the number of my years xciv 464 What man may learn, what man may do XCV. The Susquehanna and the Delaware 465 Of where or how, I nothing know xcvi 466 If I could arise and travel away xcvii 466 Good old ale, mild or pale xcvin 467 Nay, but I fancy somehow, year by year xcix 467 My wife and I, in one roman- tic cot PAGE c . . 468 At morning on the garden seat ci . - . v . . . . 469 Small is the trust when love is green ai 470 Know you the river near to Grez cm . -; , . . . 470 It's forth across the roaring foam, and on towards the west civ. FAREWELL . . . . . . . 472 Farewell, and when forth cv. AN ENGLISH BREEZE . . . . 472 Up with the sun, the breeze arose cvi. To Miss CORNISH 475 They tell me, lady, that to-day cvii. To Rosabelle 474 When my young lady has grown great and staid cvm .. 475 As in their flight the birds of song cix. PRAYER . . . ... . . 477 I ask good things that I detest ex. THE PIPER .'.'.'.. . . 478 Again I hear you piping, for I know the tune so well cxi. Epistle to Albert Dew-Smith 479 Figure me to yourself, I pray Page:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu/378 Page:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu/379 Page:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu/380 Page:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu/381 Page:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu/382 PAGE 3. I have a hoard of treasure in my breast 4. As starts the absent dream- er, when a train 5. Not undelightful, friend, our rustic ease 6. As in the hostel by the bridge, I sate 7. The strong man's hand, the snow-cool head of age 8. As Daniel, bird-alone, in that far land CLXIV. The Family. 7 526 i. Mother and Daughter High as my heart!—the quip be mine ii. The Daughter, Teuila, Native Name for Adorner 528 Man, child or woman, none from her in. . . . . .... 530 About my fields, in the broad sun iv. .... . . . . 531 Tall as a guardsman, pale as the east at dawn 369 CONTENTS PAGE v. ... . 531 The Adorner of the uncomely—Those vi. 532 What glory for a boy of ten vii. 533 The old lady (so they say) but I vin 533 I meanwhile in the populous house apart ix 535 These rings, O my beloved pair CLXV. AIR OF DIABELLI'S .... 536 Call it to mind, my love CLXVI. DE EROTIO PUELLA .... 540 This girl was sweeter than the song of swans CLXVII 541 I look across the ocean CLXVIII 541 I am a hunchback, yellow faced CLXIX. Song . 542 Light foot and tight foot CLXX. The New House .... 542 Is the house not homely yet 370 CONTENTS PAGE CLXXI. 543 Men marvel at the works of man CLXXII. To Master Andrew Lang . 544 You, that are much a fisher in the pool CLXXIII. To the Stormy Petrel . . 545 Ever perilous and precious, like an ember from the fire CLXXIV. . , . . . . ... 546 The indefensible impulse of my blood CLXXV 546 Who would think, herein to look CLXXVI. Epistle to Charles Baxter 547 Noo lyart leaves blaw ower the green CLXXVII. Ad Martialem 549 God knows, my Martial, if we two could be CLXXVIII. De M. Antonio 550 Now, Antonius, in a smiling age CLXXIX. , . 550 Not roses to the rose, I trow CLXXX. To Miss Rawlinson . . . 551 Of the many flowers you brought me 371 CONTENTS PAGE CLXXXI 551 The pleasant river gushes CLXXXII. To H. F. BROWN .... 553 Brave lads in olden musi- cal centuries CLXXXIII. To W. E. HENLEY . . . 554 Dear Henley, with a pig's snout on CLXXXIV 555 O Henley, in my hours of ease CLXXXV 556 All things on earth and sea CLXXXVI. On Some Ghostly Companions at a Spa .... 557 1 had an evil day when I CLXXXVII. To CHARLES BAXTER . . . 558 Blame me not that this epistle CLXXXVIII. To Henry James .... 560 Adela, Adela, Adela Chart CLXXXIX 561 Here you rest among the valleys cxc. . . 562 And thorns, but did the sculptor spare 372 CONTENTS CXCI My brain swims empty and light cxcii. The Light-Keeper . As the steady lenses circle CXCHI. The Daughter of Herodias . Three yellow slaves were set to swing cxciv. The Cruel Mistress Here let me rest, here nurse the uneasy qualm cxcv. Storm . The narrow lanes are vacant and wet cxcvi. Stormy Nights .... I cry out war to those who spend their utmost cxcvu. Song at Dawn. . I see the dawn creep round the world CXCVHI. IN LUPUM Beyond the gates thou gav'st a field to till cxcix. IN CHARIDEMUM .... You, Charidemus, who my cradle swung cc. AD NEPOTEM Nepos, twice my neighbour (since at home
cci.	EPITAPHIUM EROTII	577
	Here lies Erotion, whom at six years old
ccii.	AD QUINTILIANUM	578
	O chief director of the growing race
cciii.	DE HORTIS JULII MARTIALIS	578
	My Martial owns a garden, famed to please
cciv.	IN MAXIMUM	579
	Wouldst thou be free? I think it not, indeed
ccv.	AD OLUM	580
	Call me not rebel, though in what I sing
ccvi.	DE CŒNATIONE MICÆ	580
	Look round: You see a little supper room
ccvii.	AD PISCATOREM	581
	For these are sacred fishes all

Index:The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson, Vailima Edition, Volume 8, 1922.djvu

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