Christina Georgina Rossetti

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

Christina Georgina Rossetti Poems

41. The Queen Of Hearts 4/1/2010
42. I loved you first: but afterwards your love 8/3/2015
43. Introspective 11/27/2015
44. What Are Heavy? Sea-Sand And Sorrow 4/1/2010
45. Clouds 4/6/2015
46. A Ballad Of Boding 12/12/2014
47. A Riddle 7/19/2016
48. A Testimony 4/1/2010
49. I Have A Poll Parrot 4/1/2010
50. Where Innocent Bright-Eyed Daisies Are 4/1/2010
51. Hear What The Mournful Linnets Say 4/1/2010
52. Brownie, Brownie, Let Down Your Milk 4/1/2010
53. The Skylark 4/1/2010
54. I Planted A Hand 4/1/2010
55. Bitter For Sweet 4/1/2010
56. If All Were Rain And Never Sun 4/1/2010
57. My Baby Has A Father And A Mother 4/1/2010
58. Bird Or Beast? 4/1/2010
59. Bird Raptures 4/1/2010
60. I Dreamt I Caught A Little Owl 4/1/2010
61. I Am A King 4/1/2010
62. In The Meadow - What In The Meadow? 4/1/2010
63. I Caught A Little Ladybird 4/1/2010
64. Hop-O'-My-Thumb And Little Jack Horner 4/1/2010
65. If Hope Grew On A Bush 4/1/2010
66. None Other Lamb 4/1/2010
67. If The Sun Could Tell Us Half 4/1/2010
68. Clever Little Willie Wee 4/1/2010
69. O Sailor, Come Ashore 4/1/2010
70. Heartsease In My Garden Bed 4/1/2010
71. A Chilly Night 2/20/2016
72. By The Waters Of Babylon 4/1/2010
73. A White Hen Sitting 4/1/2010
74. Minnie And Mattie 4/1/2010
75. Minnie Bakes Oaten Cakes 4/1/2010
76. Lord Jesus, Who Would Think That I Am Thine? 4/1/2010
77. Christian And Jew 4/1/2010
78. A Ring Posy 4/1/2010
79. Mother Shake The Cherry-Tree 4/1/2010
80. Oh, Fair To See 4/1/2010

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  • pepper pepper bobbana bonnana fanna fofanna (2/26/2019 4:08:00 AM)

    why tf dont you have the keynote? its her best work. extremely disappointed. you just lost a good customer. you know what, can i speak to your manager?

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  • Susan Black (2/22/2019 2:22:00 AM)

    When did Cristina Rossetti write Miss Me, But Let Me Go?

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  • Leyna (1/4/2019 2:45:00 PM)

    I lover her poem: Who Has Seen The Wind? . It really speaks to me a lot about how we should except new changes in our world

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  • Hannah g (12/5/2018 9:44:00 AM)

    AWESOME poem! ! reminds us that Jesus is the reason we celebrate Christmas. Jesus has always been my guild and that's why i love the poem! ! THANKS Christina!

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  • DSUZB (9/13/2018 8:12:00 PM)

    MY DEAR DEPARTED POET, WOMAN, HOW I WISH WE WOULD HAVE EXISTED AT THE SAME TIME ON EARTH..I KNOW WE WOULD HAVE BEEN GRAND FRIENDS.....MORE PERHAPS. YOUR WORDS TOUCH ME AS THEY ARE SO LIKE MINE. AND NOW I WILL ALWAYS MISS YOU.....BUT THANKFUL ALWAYS THAT YOU LIVED. THANKING YOU ALWAYS .. IN PEACE.

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  • Kunti sarthi (8/3/2018 8:45:00 AM)

    Chistina rossetti

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  • Fucckle Bittch Nig (8/2/2018 3:13:00 AM)

    I can't wait to feel her ghost against my shithole

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  • FucckleBittchNig (8/2/2018 3:10:00 AM)

    I'm hungry for her fire [3

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Best Poem of Christina Georgina Rossetti

A Birthday

My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a water'd shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tree
Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit;
My heart is like a rainbow shell
That paddles in a halcyon sea;
My heart is gladder than all these
Because my love is come to me.

Raise me a dais of silk and down;
Hang it with vair and purple dyes;
Carve it in doves and pomegranates,
And peacocks with a hundred eyes;
Work it in gold and silver grapes,
In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lys;
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.

Read the full of A Birthday

Sappho

I sigh at day-dawn, and I sigh
When the dull day is passing by.
I sigh at evening, and again
I sigh when night brings sleep to men.
Oh! it were far better to die
Than thus forever mourn and sigh,
And in death's dreamless sleep to be
Unconscious that none weep for me;
Eased from my weight of heaviness,

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