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Poem by Robert Louis Stevenson * * * BEFORE this little gift was come The little owner had made haste for home; And from the door of where the eternal dwell, Looked back on human things and smiled farewell. O may this grief remain the only one! O may our house be still a garrison Of smiling children, and for evermore The tune of little feet be heard along the floor! Robert Louis Stevenson Robert Louis Stevenson's other poems:
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