Lyric Poem · For Kids
Farewell to the Farm
The coach is at the door at last;
The eager children, mounting fast
And kissing hands, in chorus sing:
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
To house and garden, field and lawn,
The meadow-gates we swang upon,
To pump and stable, tree and swing,
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
And fare you well for evermore,
O ladder at the hayloft door,
O hayloft where the cobwebs cling,
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
Crack goes the whip, and off we go;
The trees and houses smaller grow;
Last, round the woody turn we sing:
Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!
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“Farewell to the Farm” by Robert Louis Stevenson — quilloak.com/poems/farewell-to-the-farm
Quick facts
- Poem
- Farewell to the Farm
- Poet
- Robert Louis Stevenson
- Length
- 16 lines
- Form
- Lyric Poem
- Themes
- For Kids, Nature, Childhood
Craft notes
How this poem works
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- Shape
- 16 lines · 4 quatrains
- Line length
- Long metre. Four eight-syllable lines (8.8.8.8), the hymn stanza's longer cousin.
- Refrain
- “Good-bye, good-bye, to everything!”Repeated lines act as the poem's hinge or drumbeat.
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- Author record
- Robert Louis Stevenson1850–1894
- Source record
- PoetryDBFarewell to the Farm by robert-louis-stevenson, PoetryDB transcription
- Display decision
- Full text · United States · reviewed 2026-07-18
- Publication record
- Not recorded in the imported source
- Text fingerprint
- SHA-256 d8000ae6ab8b8f52…
- Editorial handling
- Whitespace and stanza breaks normalized for web display; no material wording change recorded.
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