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Born in May 12, 1828 / Died in April 9, 1882 / United Kingdom / English

Poems by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

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Untitled #1

... WITH golden mantle, rings, and necklace fair, ...

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Sonnet XLIII: Love and Hope

... Those years, those tears are dead, but only they:— ...

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Dawn On The Night-Journey

... It is past And still, and leaves the air to lisp of bird, ...

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After The French Liberation Of Italy

... He wakes, she sleeps, the breath falls slow and soft ...

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Czar Alexander The Second

... With limbs red-rent, with festering brain which erst ...

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Ave

... and a voice Spake to thee without any noise, ...

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Dantis Tenebrae (In Memory of my Father)

... For here, where day still soothes my lifted face, ...

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Last Love [Canzone]

... Love says that the time has come to resume and finish this part of the web, ...

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Sonnet LXXXVIII: Hero's Lamp.

... Aye, waft the unspoken vow: yet dawn's first light ...

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Sonnet LXXXVI: Lost Days

... ” “And I—and I—thyself,” (lo! each one saith,) ...

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Sonnet XII: The Lovers' Walk

... Whose passionate hearts lean by Love's high decree ...

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The Honeysuckle

...  The hedge on high is quick with thorn, ...

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“Found”

... Ah! gave not these two hearts their mutual pledge, ...

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The Seed of David (For a Picture)

... The Shepherd lays his crook, the King his crown, ...

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Sonnet LXI: The Song-Throe

... The inspir'd recoil shall pierce thy brother's heart ...