Daily Archives: January 7, 2016

Dream-Love – Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Young Love lies sleeping  In May-time of the year,  Among the lilies,  Lapped in the tender light:  White lambs come grazing,  White doves come building there:  And round about him  The May-bushes are white.  Soft moss the pillow  For oh, … Continue reading

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First Love Remembered – Dante Gabriel Rossetti

PEACE in her chamber, wheresoe’er  It be, a holy place:  The thought still brings my soul such grace  As morning meadows wear.  Whether it still be small and light,  A maid’s who dreams alone,  As from her orchard-gate the moon  … Continue reading

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Soul’s Beauty – Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Under the arch of Life, where love and death,  Terror and mystery, guard her shrine, I saw  Beauty enthroned; and though her gaze struck awe,  I drew it in as simply as my breath.  Hers are the eyes which, over … Continue reading

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