Christina Georgina Rossetti

[Christina Rossetti] (5 December 1830 – 29 December 1894 / London)

Christina Georgina Rossetti Poems

41. The Caterpillar 12/15/2014
42. The Lily Has A Smooth Stalk 4/1/2010
43. Twilight Calm 4/1/2010
44. The Queen Of Hearts 4/1/2010
45. The Poor Ghost 4/1/2010
46. Twilight Night 4/1/2010
47. Under The Rose 4/1/2010
48. A Ballad Of Boding 12/12/2014
49. A Testimony 4/1/2010
50. I Have A Poll Parrot 4/1/2010
51. Where Innocent Bright-Eyed Daisies Are 4/1/2010
52. I Am A King 4/1/2010
53. The Skylark 4/1/2010
54. Hear What The Mournful Linnets Say 4/1/2010
55. Brownie, Brownie, Let Down Your Milk 4/1/2010
56. I Planted A Hand 4/1/2010
57. Child's Talk In April 4/1/2010
58. If All Were Rain And Never Sun 4/1/2010
59. My Baby Has A Father And A Mother 4/1/2010
60. Bird Or Beast? 4/1/2010
61. Bird Raptures 4/1/2010
62. I Dreamt I Caught A Little Owl 4/1/2010
63. In The Meadow - What In The Meadow? 4/1/2010
64. I Caught A Little Ladybird 4/1/2010
65. Hop-O'-My-Thumb And Little Jack Horner 4/1/2010
66. Let Me Go 3/9/2015
67. If Hope Grew On A Bush 4/1/2010
68. If The Sun Could Tell Us Half 4/1/2010
69. Clever Little Willie Wee 4/1/2010
70. O Sailor, Come Ashore 4/1/2010
71. My Baby Has A Mottled Fist 4/1/2010
72. Heartsease In My Garden Bed 4/1/2010
73. Minnie And Mattie 4/1/2010
74. A White Hen Sitting 4/1/2010
75. Lie A-Bed 4/1/2010
76. Minnie Bakes Oaten Cakes 4/1/2010
77. Christian And Jew 4/1/2010
78. I Dug And Dug Amongst The Snow 4/1/2010
79. Mother Shake The Cherry-Tree 4/1/2010
80. If Only 4/1/2010

Comments about Christina Georgina Rossetti

  • Athy C. C. (11/11/2017 1:48:00 AM)

    hello guys? what poems do you suggest from christina rossetti for performing?
    Please give me one that isn't too long and not too short. thanks!

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  • Sandra N Sneed Sandra N Sneed (10/15/2017 3:40:00 PM)

    She is an amazing poet and an amazing story teller. Her work is clever and unique.

  • Tristen Worley (3/30/2016 10:32:00 AM)

    Christina Rossetti is a good poet and I love the poem that I have read

  • Yvette Darling Yvette Darling (9/4/2015 7:03:00 PM)

    I love you poems they enspire me I want to write poets

  • Ally Mouldenhauer Ally Mouldenhauer (6/4/2015 3:39:00 PM)

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  • Nataly Nevozmoznaya (11/13/2013 8:10:00 AM)

    Do you know the answer to this riddle? Could you write it, please!

  • Koena Mokoena Koena Mokoena (10/17/2011 2:43:00 AM)

    Good morning! i am one of the people who are interested in your poems, because i just read one of them, by the name of A Baby's Cradle With No Baby In It. I finally obtained my normal body weight, because i obtained a knowledge regarding my body problem. I also write poems in my spare time, hence i would like you to read them, if you find time. Your correspondence will be highly appreciated.

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  • Emily Oldham Emily Oldham (6/21/2009 5:38:00 AM)

    Christina Rossetti is possibly my favourite poet of all time. I haven't read one that I haven't liked yet. She was so talented!

    *** words will change the world ***

Best Poem of Christina Georgina Rossetti


Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann'd:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far ...

Read the full of Remember

The Convent Threshold

There's blood between us, love, my love,
There's father's blood, there's brother's blood,
And blood's a bar I cannot pass.
I choose the stairs that mount above,
Stair after golden sky-ward stair,
To city and to sea of glass.
My lily feet are soiled with mud,
With scarlet mud which tells a tale
Of hope that was, of guilt that was,

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