Dante Gabriel Rossetti

(12 May 1828 – 9 April 1882 / London / England)

Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems

41. Broken Music 1/3/2003
42. Cassandra 4/12/2010
43. Chimes 4/12/2010
44. Czar Alexander The Second 4/12/2010
45. Dante At Verona 4/12/2010
46. Dantis Tenebrae (In Memory Of My Father) 4/12/2010
47. Dawn On The Night-Journey 4/12/2010
48. Death Of A Wombat 3/10/2012
49. Dennis Shand 4/12/2010
50. Dis Manibus 4/12/2010
51. Down Stream 4/12/2010
52. Dream-Land 1/3/2003
53. Dream-Love 1/3/2003
54. Duns Scotus 4/12/2010
55. During Music 4/12/2010
56. Eden Bower 4/12/2010
57. English May 4/12/2010
58. Even So 4/12/2010
59. Fiammetta 4/12/2010
60. Fior Di Maggio 4/12/2010
61. First Love Remembered 4/12/2010
62. For 4/12/2010
63. For “the Wine Of Circle” By Edward Burne Jones 4/12/2010
64. For A Marriage Of St. Catherine By Hans Memmelinck 4/12/2010
65. For A Venetian Pastoral By Giorgione (In The Louvre) 4/12/2010
66. For A Virgin And Child By Hans Memmelinck 4/12/2010
67. For An Allegorical Dance Of Women By Andrea Mantegna 4/12/2010
68. For An Annunciation, Early German 4/12/2010
69. For Our Lady Of The Rocks By Leonardo Da Vinci 4/12/2010
70. For Spring By Sandro Botticelli 4/12/2010
71. For The Holy Family By Michelangelo 4/12/2010
72. Found 4/12/2010
73. Fragments 4/12/2010
74. From Paris To Brussels (11 P.M. 15 October To Half-Past 1 P.M. 16) Proem At The Paris Station 4/12/2010
75. From The House Of Life The Sonnet 1/1/2004
76. Genius In Beauty 1/3/2003
77. Gioventu E Signoria 4/12/2010
78. God's Graal 4/12/2010
79. Height In Depth 4/12/2010
80. Hidden Harmony 4/12/2010
Best Poem of Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Autumn Song

Know'st thou not at the fall of the leaf
How the heart feels a languid grief
Laid on it for a covering,
And how sleep seems a goodly thing
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf?

And how the swift beat of the brain
Falters because it is in vain,
In Autumn at the fall of the leaf
Knowest thou not? and how the chief
Of joys seems—not to suffer pain?

Know'st thou not at the fall of the leaf
How the soul feels like a dried sheaf
Bound up at length for harvesting,
And how death seems a comely thing
In...

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Dream-Land

Where sunless rivers weep
Their waves into the deep
She sleeps a charmed sleep:
Awake her not.
Led by a single star,
She came from very far
To seek where shadows are
Her pleasant lot.

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