Sonnets LVI:LVII: LVIII: True Woman (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
I. HERSELFTo be a sweetness more desired than Spring;A bodily beauty more acceptableThan the wild rose-tree's arch that crowns the ...
I. HERSELFTo be a sweetness more desired than Spring;A bodily beauty more acceptableThan the wild rose-tree's arch that crowns the ...
The landscape now reveals a change;A stair--that twin?d elm-boughs holdEnclosed 'mid hedges mystic, strange--Inaugurates a green and goldVision of gardens, ...
Young Benjamin left school this year And stepped right in a job;And he starts in hope of a ...
If a large love of the whole human race, With charity that hopeth a meet cureFor life's ...
THE forms that in our life's reflecting glass Confront the passive consciousness alone, Are as unmated blossoms, hardly blown, Ere ...
ON thy grey bark, in witness of my flame,I carve Miranda's cypher--Beauteous tree!Graced with the lovely letters of her name,Henceforth ...
What smouldering senses in death's sick delayOr seizure of malign vicissitudeCan rob this body of honour, or denudeThis soul of ...
There are who lord it o'er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away ...
I My ardours for emprize nigh lost Since Life has bared its bones to me, I shrink to seek a ...
"The quay recedes. Hurrah! Ahead we go! . . . It's true I've been accustomed now to home, And joints ...
The manic fires flared again today, very much the same irrational urges blazing from the open grate, urgent fervours that ...
I. Stand still, true poet that you are! I know you; let me try and draw you. Some night you'll ...
I. Said Abner, ``At last thou art come! Ere I tell, ere thou speak, ``Kiss my cheek, wish me well!'' ...
ADMIRING Nature in her wildest grace, These northern scenes with weary feet I trace; O'er many a winding dale and ...
Send but a song oversea for us, Heart of their hearts who are free, Heart of their singer, to be ...
The boys came back. Bands played and flags were flying, And Yellow-Pressmen thronged the sunlit street To cheer the soldiers ...
Mud is Beauty in the making, Mud is melody awaking; Laughter, leafy whisperings, Butterflies with rainbow wings; Baby babble, lover's ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
You love us when we're heroes, home on leave, Or wounded in a mentionable place. You worship decorations; you believe ...
WHILE the earth is dark and grey How I laugh within. I know In my breast what ardours gay From ...
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
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