unleashed-firmware/applications/examples/example_apps_assets/files/poems/my shadow.txt

My Shadow by Robert Louis Stevenson

I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me,
And what can be the use of him is more than I can see.
He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head;
And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed.

The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow—
Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow;
For he sometimes shoots up taller like an India-rubber ball,
And he sometimes gets so little that there’s none of him at all.

He hasn’t got a notion of how children ought to play,
And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way.
He stays so close beside me, he’s a coward you can see;
I’d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me!

One morning, very early, before the sun was up,
I rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup;
But my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy-head,
Had stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.

source: "https://poets.org/anthology/poems-your-poetry-project-public-domain"
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+								My Shadow by Robert Louis Stevenson
 								I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me,
 								And what can be the use of him is more than I can see.
 								He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head;
 								And I see him jump before me, when I jump into my bed.
 								The funniest thing about him is the way he likes to grow—
 								Not at all like proper children, which is always very slow;
 								For he sometimes shoots up taller like an India-rubber ball,
 								And he sometimes gets so little that there’s none of him at all.
 								He hasn’t got a notion of how children ought to play,
 								And can only make a fool of me in every sort of way.
 								He stays so close beside me, he’s a coward you can see;
 								I’d think shame to stick to nursie as that shadow sticks to me!
 								One morning, very early, before the sun was up,
 								I rose and found the shining dew on every buttercup;
 								But my lazy little shadow, like an arrant sleepy-head,
 								Had stayed at home behind me and was fast asleep in bed.
 								source: "https://poets.org/anthology/poems-your-poetry-project-public-domain"