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Christina Georgina Rossetti's Poetry, by first line

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  • Morning and evening
    Maids heard the goblins cry:
    567 lines, 15 comments
  • When I am dead, my dearest,
    Sing no sad songs for me;
    17 lines, 3 comments
  • Remember me when I am gone away,
    Gone far away into the silent land;
    14 lines, 17 comments
  • "Sweet, thou art pale."
    "More pale to see,
    51 lines
  • My heart is like a singing bird
    Whose nest is in a water'd shoot;
    18 lines, 6 comments
  • I
    The irresponsive silence of the land,
    48 lines
  • There's blood between us, love, my love,
    There's father's blood, there's brother's blood,
    148 lines, 1 comment
  • I tell my secret? No indeed, not I:
    Perhaps some day, who knows?
    38 lines
  • Two gaz’d into a pool, he gaz’d and she,
    Not hand in hand, yet heart in heart, I think,
    16 lines
  • The splendour of the kindling day,
    The splendor of the setting sun,
    23 lines
  • VI
    We lack, yet cannot fix upon the lack:
    31 lines
  • Oh, pleasant eventide!
    Clouds on the western side
    60 lines, 2 comments
  • "Too late for love, too late for joy,
    Too late, too late!
    534 lines
  • I wish I could remember the first day,
    First hour, first moment of your meeting me;
    14 lines
  • One face looks out from all his canvases,
    One selfsame figure sits or walks or leans:
    14 lines, 1 comment
  • The hope I dreamed of was a dream,
    Was but a dream; and now I wake,
    12 lines, 1 comment
  • Gone were but the Winter,
    Come were but the Spring,
    25 lines
  • I sat beneath a willow tree,
    Where water falls and calls;
    72 lines
  • I sigh at day-dawn, and I sigh
    When the dull day is passing by.
    14 lines, 2 comments
  • God strengthen me to bear myself;
    That heaviest weight of all to bear,
    24 lines
  • What would I give for a heart of flesh to warm me through,
    Instead of this heart of stone ice-cold whatever I do!
    9 lines
  • Sleep, little Baby, sleep,
    The holy Angels love thee,
    16 lines
  • I never said I loved you, John:
    Why will you tease me day by day,
    31 lines, 1 comment
  • Something this foggy day, a something which
    Is neither of this fog nor of today,
    14 lines
  • Sleeping at last, the trouble and tumult over,
    Sleeping at last, the struggle and horror past,
    11 lines
  • I took my heart in my hand
    (O my love, O my love),
    48 lines, 1 comment
  • I have no wit, no words, no tears;
    My heart within me like a stone
    24 lines, 2 comments
  • They made the chamber sweet with flowers and leaves,
    And the bed sweet with flowers on which I lay;
    15 lines, 2 comments
  • THE irresponsive silence of the land,
       The irresponsive sounding of the sea,
    15 lines
  • I plucked pink blossoms from mine apple tree
    And wore them all that evening in my hair:
    29 lines
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