Poems ✍️
  08.10.2025
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Author: Robert Louis Stevenson

Requiem

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.'


  Death peace Homecoming fulfillment

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