Requiem by Wicked Caravan

Requiem

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.

Here may the winds about me blow;
Here the clouds may come and go;
Here shall be rest for evermo,
And the heart for aye shall be still.

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.

By Robert Louis Stevenson (1850-1994)

Single cover by Thomas Cole (1801-1848) – The Voyage of Life – Old Age (1842)

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