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Requiem (Robert Louis Stevenson) 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 longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea. And the hunter home from the hill. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 140.112.246.75