Sonnet LXII: The Soul’s Sphere (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
Some prisoned moon in steep cloud-fastnesses,-Throned queen and thralled; some dying sun whose pyreBlazed with momentous memorable fire;-Who hath not ...
Some prisoned moon in steep cloud-fastnesses,-Throned queen and thralled; some dying sun whose pyreBlazed with momentous memorable fire;-Who hath not ...
What other woman could be loved like you,Or how of you should love possess his fill?After the fulness of all ...
The cuckoo-throb, the heartbeat of the Spring;The rosebud's blush that leaves it as it growsInto the full-eyed fair unblushing rose;The ...
TURN not the prophet's page, O Son! He knewAll that Thou hast to suffer, and hath writ.Not yet Thine hour ...
MYSTERY: lo! betwixt the sun and moon Astarte of the Syrians: Venus Queen Ere Aphrodite was. In silver sheen Her ...
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