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Lyric Poem · Death & Loss

Requiem

by Robert Louis Stevenson · 1887

Under the wide and starry sky,

Dig the grave and let me lie.

Glad did I live and gladly die,

And I laid me down with a will.

This be the verse you grave for me:

Here he lies where he longed to be;

Home is the sailor; home from sea,

And the hunter home from the hill.

This poem is in the public domain.

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