The Stream’s Secret (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
What thing unto mine earWouldst thou convey,-what secret thing,O wandering water ever whispering?Surely thy speech shall be of her.Thou water, ...
What thing unto mine earWouldst thou convey,-what secret thing,O wandering water ever whispering?Surely thy speech shall be of her.Thou water, ...
THE shadows fall along the wall, It's night at Haye-la-Serre; The maidens ...
This is her picture as she was:It seems a thing to wonder on,As though mine image in the glassShould tarry ...
TO-NIGHT this sunset spreads two golden wingsCleaving the western sky;Winged too with wind it is, and winnowingsOf birds; as if ...
I climbed the stair in Antwerp church, What time the circling thews of sound At sunset seem to heave it ...
Each hour until we meet is as a birdThat wings from far his gradual way alongThe rustling covert of my ...
BEHOLD Fiammetta, shown in Vision here.Gloom-girt 'mid Spring-flushed apple-growth she stands;And as she sways the branches with her hands,Along her ...
SHE fluted with her mouth as when one sips,And gently waved her golden head, inclin'dOutside his cage close to the ...
The city's steeple-towers remove away, Each singly; as each vain infatuate Faith Leaves God in heaven, and passes. A mere ...
TILL dawn the wind drove round me. It is past And still, and leaves the air to lisp of bird, ...
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