Christina Georgina Rossetti

Goblin Market, The Prince's Progress, and Other Poems

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    shroukdannyhas quoted2 years ago
    She thought of Jeanie in her grave,
    Who should have been a bride;
    But who for joys brides hope to have
    Fell sick and died
    In her gay prime,
    In earliest Winter time
    With the first glazing rime,
    With the first snow-fall of crisp Winter time.
    shroukdannyhas quoted2 years ago
    Fruits which that unknown orchard bore;
    She sucked until her lips were sore;
    Then flung the emptied rinds away
    But gathered up one kernel stone,
    And knew not was it night or day
    As she turned home alone.
    shroukdannyhas quoted2 years ago
    She sucked and sucked and sucked the more
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