Jenny (Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems)
Lazy laughing languid Jenny,Fond of a kiss and fond of a guinea,Whose head upon my knee to-nightRests for a while, ...
Lazy laughing languid Jenny,Fond of a kiss and fond of a guinea,Whose head upon my knee to-nightRests for a while, ...
What thing unto mine earWouldst thou convey,-what secret thing,O wandering water ever whispering?Surely thy speech shall be of her.Thou water, ...
This is her picture as she was:It seems a thing to wonder on,As though mine image in the glassShould tarry ...
Let no man ask thee of anything Not yearborn between Spring and Spring. More of all worlds than he can ...
I DID not look upon her eyes, (Though scarcely seen, with no surprise, 'Mid ...
When that dead face, bowered in the furthest years,Which once was all the life years held for thee,Can now scarce ...
The changing guests, each in a different mood,Sit at the roadside table and arise:And every life among them in like ...
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 ...
THE wind flapped loose, the wind was still,Shaken out dead from tree and hill:I had walked on at the wind's ...
THOU fill'st from the winged chalice of the soulThy lamp, O Memory, fire-winged to its goal.(Dante Gabriel Rossetti)
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