Dante Gabriel Rossetti

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

Dante Gabriel Rossetti Poems

241. Sonnets Xlix: L: Li: Lii: Willowwood 4/12/2010
242. Sonnett Vi: A Nuptial Sleep 4/12/2010
243. Soothsay 4/12/2010
244. Soul's Beauty 1/3/2003
245. Spheral Change 4/12/2010
246. Spring 1/3/2003
247. St. Wagner’s Eve 4/12/2010
248. Stratton Water 4/12/2010
249. Sudden Light 12/31/2002
250. Sunset Wings 4/12/2010
251. The Ballad Of Dead Ladies 1/3/2003
252. The Blessed Damozel 12/31/2002
253. The Bride's Prelude 4/12/2010
254. The Burden Of Nineveh 4/12/2010
255. The Card-Dealer 4/12/2010
256. The Choice 1/3/2003
257. The Church-Porches 4/12/2010
258. The Cloud Confines 12/31/2002
259. The Day-Dream 4/12/2010
260. The English Revolution Of 1848 4/12/2010
261. The Gloom That Breathes Upon Me 1/3/2003
262. The Gloom That Breathes Upon Me With These Airs 1/3/2003
263. The Honeysuckle 4/12/2010
264. The House Of Life: 22. Heart's Haven 1/1/2004
265. The House Of Life: 41. Through Death To Love 1/1/2004
266. The House Of Life: 66. The Heart Of The Night 1/1/2004
267. The House Of Life: 71. The Choice, I 1/1/2004
268. The House Of Life: 72. The Choice, Ii 1/1/2004
269. The House Of Life: 73. The Choice, Iii 1/1/2004
270. The House Of Life: 97. A Superscription 1/1/2004
271. The House Of Life: The Sonnet 1/1/2004
272. The House Of The Life (19): Silent Noon 1/3/2003
273. The House Of The Life (66): The Heart Of The Night 1/3/2003
274. The House Of The Life: 19. Silent Noon 1/1/2004
275. The House Of The Life: 36. Life-In-Love 1/1/2004
276. The House Of The Life: Silent Noon 1/3/2003
277. The House Of The Life: The Kiss 1/3/2003
278. The King's Tragedy James I. Of Scots.—20th February 1437 4/12/2010
279. The Kiss 1/3/2003
280. The Lady’s Lament 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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