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1 giorno fa · Provided to YouTube by BookwireTravel - Intro - A Child's Garden of Verses · Robert Louis StevensonA Child's Garden of Verses℗ Strelbytskyy Multimedia Publi...
1 giorno fa · This beautifully illustrated hardcover book is a timeless classic for children. Written by Robert Louis Stevenson, this book is a garden of verses that will inspire young readers. This copy is in great condition, with clean pages, and would make a wonderful addition to any collection. The illustrations by Tasha Tudor are stunning and perfectly capture the essence of the poet's words.
4 giorni fa · Robert Louis Stevenson, A Child’s Garden of Verses. Bourgeois heroism: the acrobatics of being in so many places practically at once, and doing so many amazing things in one day, and then conversing over dinner with unflagging energy. Eva Hoffman, Appassionata
4 giorni fa · Robert Louis Stevenson, A Child’s Garden of Verses Bourgeois heroism: the acrobatics of being in so many places practically at once, and doing so many amazing things in one day, and then conversing over dinner with unflagging energy.
1 giorno fa · Reviewers would enthuse about Maran’s between-song patter as much as his music, and when he made a suite of songs from Stevenson’s A Child’s Garden of Verses, he got a vital steer from Father Anthony Ross, whose Chaplaincy Centre in Edinburgh’s George Square Mike described as “a lighthouse for little boats in trouble” in university days.
2 giorni fa · “The world is so full of a number of things, I’m sure we should all be as happy as kings,” wrote Robert Louis Stevenson in A Child’s Garden of Verses in 1885. But as a nation we are not so happy, as evidenced by widespread deranged behaviors. Robert lived in gentler times. Don’t get me wrong. American prosperity is a glorious thing.
2 giorni fa · A Child's Garden Of Verses. For the long nights you lay awake. And watched for my unworthy sake: For your most comfortable hand. That led me through the uneven land: For all the story -books you read: For all the pains you comforted: For all you pitied, all you bore, In sad and happy days of yore:- My second Mother, my first Wife,
