Versos English Robert Louis Stevenson An End Of Travel

English poem

An End Of Travel

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Let now your soul in this substantial world Some anchor strike. Be here the body moored;-- This spectacle immutably from now The picture in your eye; and when time strikes, And the green scene goes on the instant blind-- The ultimate helpers, where your horse to-day Conveyed you dreaming, bear your body dead.

VAILIMA.