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    A Lowden Sabbath Morn
    A Lowden Sabbath Morn
    A Lowden Sabbath Morn
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    A Lowden Sabbath Morn

    By Robert Louis Stevenson

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    A Lowden Sabbath Morn is a narrative poem by Robert Louis Stevenson. Stevenson was a Scottish story writer, essayist, lyricist and travel writer. Excerpt:
    "I
    The clinkum-clank o' Sabbath bells
    Noo to the hoastin' rookery swells,
    Noo faintin' laigh in shady dells,
    Sounds far an' near,
    An' through the simmer kintry tells
    Its tale o' cheer.
    II
    An' noo, to that melodious play,
    A' deidly awn the quiet sway—
    A' ken their solemn holiday,
    Bestial an' human,
    The singin' lintie on the brae,
    The restin' plou'man."
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherGood Press
    Release dateDec 13, 2019
    ISBN4064066189266
    A Lowden Sabbath Morn
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    Robert Louis Stevenson

    Robert Lewis Balfour Stevenson was born on 13 November 1850, changing his second name to ‘Louis’ at the age of eighteen. He has always been loved and admired by countless readers and critics for ‘the excitement, the fierce joy, the delight in strangeness, the pleasure in deep and dark adventures’ found in his classic stories and, without doubt, he created some of the most horribly unforgettable characters in literature and, above all, Mr. Edward Hyde.

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