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Born in December 5, 1830 / Died in December 29, 1894 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Christina Georgina Rossetti

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A Study (A Soul)

... She stands there patient, nerved with inner might, ...

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Dream Land

... Upon her hand.Rest, rest, for evermore ...

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A Better Ressurection

... I lift mine eyes, but dimmed with grief ...

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No, Thank You John

... Only don't keep in veiw ulterior ends, And points not understoodIn open treaty ...

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Sleeping at last

... No more pangs that wring or shifting fears that hover, ...

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Echo

... Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright ...

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The First Day

... It seemed to mean so little, meant so much! ...

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Rest

... And when she wakes she will not think it long ...

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Fluttered Wings

... And have done With all we grasp and toil amongst and say ...

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Bride Song

... From 'The Prince's Progress' TOO late for love, too late for joy, ...

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By The Sea

... Shells quaint with curve, or spot, or spike, ...

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Mirage

... Life, and the world, and mine own self, are changed ...

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Monna Innominata: A Sonnet of Sonnets

... ante Amor, con quanto sforzo oggi mi vinci! - PetrarcaCome back to me, who wait and watch for you:-- ...

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An Apple-Gathering

... We shall not walk again!I let my neighbours pass me, ones and twos ...

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From Sunset to Star Rise

... Yet sometimes, when a wind sighs through the sedge, ...