SO live, so love, so use that fragile hour,
That when the dark hand of the shining power
Shall one from other, wife or husband, take,
The poor survivor may not weep and wake.
More verses by Robert Louis Stevenson
- In The Green And Gallant Spring
- Still I Love To Rhyme
- The Wind Blew Shrill And Smart
- Katherine
- Come From The Daisied Meadows