Explore "Where Go the Boats?" by Robert Louis Stevenson on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
Dark brown is the river, / Golden is the sand.
It flows along for ever, / With trees on either hand.
Green leaves a-floating, / Castles of the foam, / Boats of mine a-boating -- / Where will all come home?
On goes the river / And out past the mill, / Away down the valley, / Away down the hill.
Away down the river, / A hundred miles or more, / Other little children / Shall bring my boats ashore.