Victorian
Robert Louis Stevenson
Robert Louis Stevenson (1850–1894) was a Scottish novelist and poet, best known for Treasure Island and Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde, who also wrote widely loved verse.
A Child's Garden of Verses captures the imaginative world of childhood, while Songs of Travel, mostly written in his final years in Samoa, turns to restlessness, distance, and mortality.
Poems (289)
- Bed in Summer
- A Thought
- At the Sea-Side
- Young Night-Thought
- Whole Duty of Children
- Rain
- Pirate Story
- Foreign Lands
- Windy Nights
- Travel
- Singing
- Looking Forward
- A Good Play
- Where Go the Boats?
- Auntie's Skirts
- The Land of Counterpane
- The Land of Nod
- My Shadow
- System
- A Good Boy
- Escape at Bedtime
- Marching Song
- The Cow
- Happy Thought
- The Wind
- Keepsake Mill
- Good and Bad Children
- Foreign Children
- The Sun Travels
- The Lamplighter
- My Bed is a Boat
- The Moon
- The Swing
- Time to Rise
- Looking-Glass River
- Fairy Bread
- From a Railway Carriage
- Winter-Time
- The Hayloft
- North-West Passage
- The Unseen Playmate
- My Ship and I
- My Kingdom
- Picture-Books in Winter
- My Treasures
- Block City
- The Land of Story-Books
- The Little Land
- Night and Day
- Nest Eggs
- The Flowers
- Summer Sun
- Autumn Fires
- The Gardener
- Historical Associations
- To Willie and Henrietta
- To My Mother
- To Auntie
- To My Name-Child
- To Any Reader
- Ii—youth and Love—i
- Iii—youth and Love—ii
- V
- VI
- VII
- VIII
- IX
- X
- XI
- Xiii—mater Triumphans
- XIV
- XV
- Xvii—winter
- XVIII
- Xx—to ---
- XXI
- XXII
- XXIII
- XXIV
- Xxv—if This Were Faith
- Xxvi—my Wife
- Xxvii—to the Muse
- Xxviii—to an Island Princess
- Xxxi—to Mother Maryanne
- Xxxiv—to My Old Familiars
- XXXV
- Envoi
- The Song
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- Xxxviii—the Woodman
- Xxxix—tropic Rain
- Xl—an End of Travel
- XLI
- XLII
- Xliv—evensong
- Requiem
- Envoy
- A Song of the Road
- The Canoe Speaks
- It is the season now to go
- The House Beautiful
- A Visit from the Sea
- To a Gardener
- To Minnie
- To K. de M.
- To N. V. de G. S.
- To Will. H. Low
- To Mrs. Will. H. Low
- To H. F. Brown
- To Andrew Lang
- Et Tu in Arcadia Vixisti
- To W. E. Henley
- Henry James
- The Mirror Speaks
- Katharine
- To F. J. S.
- The Celestial Surgeon
- Our Lady of the Snows
- Not yet, my soul, these friendly fields desert
- It is not yours, O mother, to complain
- The Sick Child
- In Memoriam F. A. S.
- To My Father
- In the States
- A Portrait
- Sing clearlier, Muse, or evermore be still
- A Camp
- The Country of the Camisards
- Skerryvore
- Skerryvore: The Parallel
- My house, I say
- My body which my dungeon is
- Say not of me that weakly I declined
- The Maker to Posterity
- Ille Terrarum
- When aince Aprile has fairly come
- A Mile an’ a Bittock
- A Lowden Sabbath Morn
- The Spaewife
- The Blast—1875
- The Counterblast—1886
- The Counterblast Ironical
- Their Laureate to an Academy Class Dinner Club
- Embro Hie Kirk
- The Scotsman’s Return from Abroad
- Late in the nicht in bed I lay
- My Conscience!
- To Doctor John Brown
- It’s an owercome sooth for age an’ youth
- Prayer
- Lo! in thine honest eyes I read
- Though deep indifference should drowse
- My heart, when first the blackbird sings
- St. Martin’s Summer
- Dedication
- The old Chimæras, 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
- 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
- Come, my little children, here are songs for you
- Home from the daisied meadows
- Early in the morning I hear on your piano
- Fair Isle at Sea—thy lovely name
- 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
- 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 Ancillæ Tibi Amor Pudor
- To all that love the far and blue
- Thou strainest through the mountain fern
- To Rosabelle
- Now bare to the beholder’s eye
- The Bour-Tree Den
- Sonnet I
- Sonnet II
- Sonnet III
- Sonnet IV
- Sonnet V
- Sonnet VI
- Sonnet VII
- Sonnet VIII
- Air of Diabelli’s
- Epitaphium Erotii
- De M. Antonio
- In Charidemum
- De Ligurra
- In Lupum
- Ad Quintilianum
- De Hortis Julii Martialis
- De Cœnatione Micæ
- De Erotio Puella
- Ad Piscatorem
- I dreamed of forest alleys fair
- Ticonderoga
- Heather Ale
- Alcaics: To H. F. B
- Christmas at Sea
- The Vagabond