I was the giant great and still
That sits upon the pillow-hill,
And sees before him, dale and plain,
The pleasant land of counterpane.
(Robert Louis Stevenson: From A Child’s Garden of Verses and Underwoods)
I was the giant great and still
That sits upon the pillow-hill,
And sees before him, dale and plain,
The pleasant land of counterpane.
(Robert Louis Stevenson: From A Child’s Garden of Verses and Underwoods)