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Posts published in “Christina Rossetti Poems”

Months by Christina Rossetti


January cold desolate;February all dripping wet;March wind ranges;April changes;Birds sing in tuneTo flowers of May,And sunny JuneBrings longest day;In scorched JulyThe storm-clouds flyLightning torn;August bears corn,September fruit;In rough OctoberEarth must…

What Is Pink? by Christina Rossetti


What is pink? a rose is pinkBy the fountain’s brink.What is red? a poppy’s redIn its barley bed.What is blue? the sky is blueWhere the clouds float thro’.What is white?…