Robert Louis Stevenson (Роберт Льюис Стивенсон)

Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 5. SHE rested by the Broken Brook

SHE rested by the Broken Brook,
She drank of Weary Well,
She moved beyond my lingering look,
Ah, whither none can tell!

She came, she went. In other lands,
Perchance in fairer skies,
Her hands shall cling with other hands,
Her eyes to other eyes.

She vanished. In the sounding town,
Will she remember too?
Will she recall the eyes of brown
As I recall the blue?

1. Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 10. I KNOW not how it is with you
2. Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 39. Tropic Rain
3. Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 21. THE morning drum-call on my eager ear
4. Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 16. HOME no more home to me, whither must I wander?
5. Songs of Travel and Other Verses. 6. THE infinite shining heavens

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