New Poems电子书

NEW POEMS BY ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON

PRAYER

LO! IN THINE HONEST EYES I READ

THOUGH DEEP INDIFFERENCE SHOULD DROWSE

MY HEART, WHEN FIRST THE BLACK-BIRD SINGS

I DREAMED OF FOREST ALLEYS FAIR

ST. MARTIN'S SUMMER

DEDICATION

THE OLD CHIMAERAS, OLD RECEIPTS

PRELUDE

THE VANQUISHED KNIGHT

TO THE COMMISSIONERS OF NORTHERN LIGHTS

THE RELIC TAKEN, WHAT AVAILS THE SHRINE?

ABOUT THE SHELTERED GARDEN GROUND

AFTER READING "ANTONY AND CLEOPATRA"

I KNOW NOT HOW, BUT AS I COUNT

SPRING SONG

THE SUMMER SUN SHONE ROUND ME

YOU LOOKED SO TEMPTING IN THE PEW

LOVE'S VICISSITUDES

DUDDINGSTONE

STOUT MARCHES LEAD TO CERTAIN ENDS

AWAY WITH FUNERAL MUSIC

TO SYDNEY

HAD I THE POWER THAT HAVE THE WILL

O DULL COLD NORTHERN SKY

APOLOGETIC POSTSCRIPT OF A YEAR LATER

TO MARCUS

TO OTTILIE

THIS GLOOMY NORTHERN DAY

THE WIND IS WITHOUT THERE AND HOWLS IN THE TREES

A VALENTINE'S SONG

HAIL! CHILDISH SLAVES OF SOCIAL RULES

SWALLOWS TRAVEL TO AND FRO

TO MESDAMES ZASSETSKY AND GARSCHINE

TO MADAME GARSCHINE

MUSIC AT THE VILLA MARINA

FEAR NOT, DEAR FRIEND, BUT FREELY LIVE YOUR DAYS

LET LOVE GO, IF GO SHE WILL

I DO NOT FEAR TO OWN ME KIN

I AM LIKE ONE THAT FOR LONG DAYS HAD SATE

VOLUNTARY

ON NOW, ALTHOUGH THE YEAR BE DONE

IN THE GREEN AND GALLANT SPRING

DEATH, TO THE DEAD FOR EVERMORE

TO CHARLES BAXTER, ON THE DEATH OF THEIR COMMON FRIEND, MR. JOHN ADAM, CLERK OF COURT.

I WHO ALL THE WINTER THROUGH

LOVE, WHAT IS LOVE?

SOON OUR FRIENDS PERISH

AS ONE WHO HAVING WANDERED ALL NIGHT LONG

STRANGE ARE THE WAYS OF MEN

THE WIND BLEW SHRILL AND SMART

MAN SAILS THE DEEP AWHILE

THE COCK'S CLEAR VOICE INTO THE CLEARER AIR

NOW WHEN THE NUMBER OF MY YEARS

WHAT MAN MAY LEARN, WHAT MAN MAY DO

SMALL IS THE TRUST WHEN LOVE IS GREEN

KNOW YOU THE RIVER NEAR TO GREZ

IT'S FORTH ACROSS THE ROARING FOAM

AN ENGLISH BREEZE

AS IN THEIR FLIGHT THE BIRDS OF SONG

THE PIPER

TO MRS. MACMARLAND

TO MISS CORNISH

TALES OF ARABIA

BEHOLD, AS GOBLINS DARK OF MIEN

STILL I LOVE TO RHYME

LONG TIME I LAY IN LITTLE EASE

FLOWER GOD, GOD OF THE SPRING

COME, MY BELOVED, HEAR FROM ME

SINCE YEARS AGO FOR EVERMORE

ENVOY FOR "A CHILD'S GARDEN OF VERSES"

FOR RICHMOND'S GARDEN WALL

HAIL, GUEST, AND ENTER FREELY!

LO, NOW, MY GUEST

SO LIVE, SO LOVE, SO USE THAT FRAGILE HOUR

AD SE IPSUM

BEFORE THIS LITTLE GIFT WAS COME

GO, LITTLE BOOK - THE ANCIENT PHRASE

MY LOVE WAS WARM

DEDICATORY POEM FOR "UNDERWOODS"

FAREWELL

THE FAR-FARERS

HOME, MY LITTLE CHILDREN, HERE ARE SONGS FOR YOU

COME FROM THE DAISIED MEADOWS

EARLY IN THE MORNING I HEAR ON YOUR PIANO

FAIR ISLE AT SEA

LOUD AND LOW IN THE CHIMNEY

I LOVE TO BE WARM BY THE RED FIRESIDE

AT LAST SHE COMES

MINE EYES WERE SWIFT TO KNOW THEE

FIXED IS THE DOOM

MEN ARE HEAVEN'S PIERS

THE ANGLER ROSE, HE TOOK HIS ROD

SPRING CAROL

TO WHAT SHALL I COMPARE HER?

WHEN THE SUN COMES AFTER RAIN

LATE, O MILLER

TO FRIENDS AT HOME

I, WHOM APOLLO SOMETIME VISITED

TEMPEST TOSSED AND SORE AFFLICTED

VARIANT FORM OF THE PRECEDING POEM

I NOW, O FRIEND, WHOM NOISELESSLY THE SNOWS

SINCE THOU HAST GIVEN ME THIS GOOD HOPE, O GOD

GOD GAVE TO ME A CHILD IN PART

OVER THE LAND IS APRIL

LIGHT AS THE LINNET ON MY WAY I START

COME, HERE IS ADIEU TO THE CITY

IT BLOWS A SNOWING GALE

NE SIT ANCILLAE TIBI AMOR PUDOR

TO ALL THAT LOVE THE FAR AND BLUE

THOU STRAINEST THROUGH THE MOUNTAIN FERN

(A FRAGMENT)

TO ROSABELLE

NOW BARE TO THE BEHOLDER'S EYE

THE BOUR-TREE DEN

SONNETS

AIR OF DIABELLI'S

EPITAPHIUM EROTII

DE M. ANTONIO

AD MAGISTRUM LUDI

AD NEPOTEM

IN CHARIDEMUM

DE LIGURRA

IN LUPUM

AD QUINTILIANUM

DE HORTIS JULII MARTIALIS

AD MARTIALEM

IN MAXIMUM

AD OLUM

DE COENATIONE MICAE

DE EROTIO PUELLA

AD PISCATOREM