Travels with a Donkey in the Cevennes, by Robert Louis Stevenson

Upper Gevaudan (continued)

The bed was made, the room was fit,
By punctual eve the stars were lit;
The air was still, the water ran;
No need there was for maid or man,
When we put up, my ass and I,
At God's green caravanserai.


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