Hidden Poem
A collection of unseen and foreseen poem.
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Robert Louis Stenenson
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For love of lovely words and for the
sake
Of those, my kinsmen and my country-
men
Who early and late in the windy ocean
toiled
To plant a star for seamen, where was
then
The surfy haunt of seals and cormo-
rants:
I, on the lintel of this cot, inscribe
The name of a strong tower.
~Collected Works of Robert Louis Stenenson
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