"Britain" Stevenson: Elegy

[UK] Stevenson's Works: Elegy

Under the wide and high starry sky,

Dig a grave for me to lie down.

I live and die happily,

When I lay down, I had a last wish.

A few lines of poetry please engrave for me:

He was lying where he wanted to be—

The sailors who went out to sea have returned to their homeland,

The hunters who went up the hill had returned home to the garden.