Christina Georgina Rossetti

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

Christina Georgina Rossetti Poems

121. Symbols 4/1/2010
122. Long Barren 4/1/2010
123. Song Iii 4/1/2010
124. Song Ii 4/1/2010
125. Sweet Death 4/1/2010
126. Good Friday 4/1/2010
127. Maiden-Song 4/1/2010
128. After This The Judgement 4/1/2010
129. Conference Between Christ, The Saints, And The Soul 4/1/2010
130. If The Moon Came From Heaven 4/1/2010
131. Your Brother Has A Falcon 4/1/2010
132. A Portrait 4/1/2010
133. Dancing On The Hill-Tops 4/1/2010
134. Rosy Maiden Winifred 4/1/2010
135. In The Round Tower At Jhansi 4/1/2010
136. Bread And Milk For Breakfast 4/1/2010
137. If A Mouse Could Fly 4/1/2010
138. The Dog Lies In His Kennel 4/1/2010
139. One And One Are Two 4/1/2010
140. Somewhere Or Other 4/1/2010
141. Amen 4/1/2010
142. The Bourne 4/1/2010
143. Fly Away, Fly Away Over The Sea 4/1/2010
144. The Dear Old Woman In The Lane 4/1/2010
145. Kookoorookoo! Kookoorookoo! 4/1/2010
146. Stroke A Flint 4/1/2010
147. If I Were A Queen 4/1/2010
148. Shall I Forget? 4/1/2010
149. Song Iv 4/1/2010
150. Wrens And Robins In The Hedge 4/1/2010
151. Angels At The Foot 4/1/2010
152. A Triad 4/1/2010
153. Autumn 4/1/2010
154. Crimson Curtains Round My Mother's Bed 4/1/2010
155. Dead In The Cold, A Song-Singing Thrush 4/1/2010
156. Spring 4/1/2010
157. Playing At Bob Cherry 4/1/2010
158. To My Mother 12/17/2014
159. Once For All 4/1/2010
160. A Pocket Handkerchief To Hem 4/1/2010

Comments about Christina Georgina Rossetti

  • mehew (11/22/2017 5:00:00 PM)


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  • Khalid (11/12/2017 5:15:00 AM)

    I liked the poem The Wind. It is a very gentle definition of wind by the Poet. She has described it very politely and gently. It is great Peom.

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  • Khalid (11/12/2017 3:41:00 AM)

    I liked The Wind poem.

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  • 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.

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

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

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

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

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

    Hi :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)

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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!

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  • 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.

    Have a nice day!

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    South Africa.
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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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