Under the wide and starry skyDig 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 the sea,And the hunter home from the hill.”
Under the wide and starry skyDig 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 the sea,And the hunter home from the hill.”
Robert Louis Stevenson
Also worth considering in the light of this story).
Robert Louis Stevenson
Also worth considering in the light of this story).