Songs of Travel and Other Verses: Robert Louis Stevenson

The Vagabond
Youth and Love
To the heart of youth
In dreams, unhappy
She rested by the Broken Brook
The infinite shining heavens
Plain as the glistering
To you
Let Beauty awake
I know not how
I will make you brooches
We Have Loved of Yore
Mater Triumphans
Bright is the ring
In the highlands
Home no more
Winter
The stormy evening
To Dr. Hake
To ----
The morning drum-call
I have trod
He hears with gladdened heart
Farewell, fair day
If This Were Faith
My Wife
To the Muse
To an Island Princess
To Kalakaua
To Princess Kaiulani
To Mother Maryanne
In Memoriam E. H.
To My Wife
To My Old Familiars
The tropics vanish
To S. C.
The House of Tembinoka
The Woodman
Tropic Rain
An End of Travel
We uncommiserate
Sing me a song
To S. R. Crockett
Evensong