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Mar 21, 2015

Robert Louis Stevenson’s Requiem

written by Hannah

Twice over the Alps before ever I was born, my name is Hannah but when online I tend to go by Lunaed, or Eluned Francis. I like to live in the past or in other peoples' present. I live to travel and love to see the world from the perspective of others. I chew slowly, and absorb the world in much the same way: savouring it.

I love the verse that Robert Louis Stevenson set down for himself, 14 years prior to his eventual death, to be engraved upon his headstone. It manages to say so much with so little pomp, and so few words.

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 long’d to be;
Home is the sailor, home from the sea,
And the hunter home from the hill.

Robert Louis Stevenson.
Requiem

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