SAFE where I cannot die yet,
Safe where I hope to lie too,
Safe from the fume and the fret;
You, and you,
Whom I never forget.
Safe from the frost and the snow,
Safe from the storm and the sun,
Safe where the seeds wait to grow
One by one,
And to come back in blow.
(Christina Rossetti)
More Poetry from Christina Rossetti:
Christina Rossetti Poems based on Topics: Snow- A Better Ressurection (Christina Rossetti Poems)
- Goblin Market (Christina Rossetti Poems)
- The Three Enemies (Christina Rossetti Poems)
- No, Thank You John (Christina Rossetti Poems)
- At Home (Christina Rossetti Poems)
- Maude Clare (Christina Rossetti Poems)
Readers Who Like This Poem Also Like:
Based on Topics: Snow PoemsBased on Keywords: fume