Christina Georgina Rossetti

(5 December 1830 – 29 December 1894 / London)

Sonnets Are Full Of Love - Poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti

Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome
Has many sonnets: so here now shall be
One sonnet more, a love sonnet, from me
To her whose heart is my heart's quiet home,
To my first Love, my Mother, on whose knee
I learnt love-lore that is not troublesome;
Whose service is my special dignity,
And she my loadstare while I go and come
And so because you love me, and because
I love you, Mother, I have woven a wreath
Of rhymes wherewith to crown your honoured name:
In you not fourscore years can dim the flame
Of love, whose blessed glow transcends the laws
Of time and change and mortal life and death.

Topic(s) of this poem: mother

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 1, 2010

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 17, 2014

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