Dante At Verona (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
Behold, even I, even I am Beatrice.(Div. Com. Purg. xxx.)OF Florence and of BeatriceServant and singer from of old,O'er Dante's ...
Behold, even I, even I am Beatrice.(Div. Com. Purg. xxx.)OF Florence and of BeatriceServant and singer from of old,O'er Dante's ...
By none but me can the tale be told,The butcher of Rouen, poor Berold.(Lands are swayed by a King on ...
Lazy laughing languid Jenny,Fond of a kiss and fond of a guinea,Whose head upon my knee to-nightRests for a while, ...
Why did you melt your waxen man,Sister Helen?To-day is the third since you began."The time was long, yet the time ...
Who rules these lands? the Pilgrim said."Stranger, Queen Blanchelys.""And who has thus harried them?" he said."It was Duke Luke did ...
It was Lilith the wife of Adam:(Sing Eden Bower!)Not a drop of her blood was human,But she was made like ...
Master of the murmuring courtsWhere the shapes of sleep convene!-Lo! my spirit here exhortsAll the powers of thy demesneFor their ...
THE shadows fall along the wall, It's night at Haye-la-Serre; The maidens ...
Mother of the Fair Delight,Thou handmaid perfect in God's sight,Now sitting fourth beside the Three,Thyself a woman-Trinity,-Being a daughter born ...
ON a fair Sabbath day, when His banquet is spread, It is pleasant to feast ...
ITo-day Death seems to me an infant childWhich her worn mother Life upon my kneeHas set to grow my friend ...
The Orchard-PitPiled deep below the screening apple-branch They lie with bitter apples in their hands: And some are only ancient ...
I PLUCKED a honeysuckle where The hedge on high is quick with thorn, ...
I marked all kindred Powers the heart finds fair:-Truth, with awed lips; and Hope, with eyes upcast;And Fame, whose loud ...
Warmed by her hand and shadowed by her hairAs close she leaned and poured her heart through thee,Whereof the articulate ...
UPON the landscape of his coming lifeA youth high-gifted gazed, and found it fair:The heights of work, the floods of ...
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 ...
There came an image in Life's retinueThat had Love's wings and bore his gonfalon:Fair was the web, and nobly wrought ...
As the child knows not if his mother's faceBe fair; nor of his elders yet can deemWhat each most is; ...
CON manto d'oro, collana, ed anelli,Le piace aver con quelliNon altro che una rosa ai suoi capelli.WITH golden mantle, rings, ...
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