Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I DO SET MY BOW IN THE CLOUD', by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The roses bloom too late for me Last Line: And offered all their world to him Alternate Author Name(s): Alleyne, Ellen; Rossetti, Christina Subject(s): Heaven; Prayer; God | ||||||||
The roses bloom too late for me: The violets I shall not see: Even the snowdrops will not come Till I have passed from home to home: From home on earth to home in heaven, Here penitent and there forgiven. Mourn not, my Father, that I seek One who is strong when I am weak. Through the dark passage, verily. His rod and staff shall comfort me: He shall support me in the strife Of death that dieth into life: He shall support me. He receive My soul when I begin to live. And more than I can ask for give. He from the heaven-gates built above Hath looked on me in perfect love. From the heaven-walls to me He calls To come and dwell within those walls: With Cherubim and Seraphim And Angels: yea, beholding Him. His care for me is more than mine. Father; His love is more than thine. Sickness and death I have from thee, From Him have immortality. He giveth gladness where He will. Yet chasteneth His beloved still. Then tell me: is it not enough To feel that, when the path is rough And the sky dark and the rain cold. His promise standeth as of old? When heaven and earth have past away Only His righteous word shall stay. And we shall know His will is best. Behold: He is a haven-rest, A sheltering-rock, a hiding-place, For runners steadfast in the race; Who, toiling for a little space. Had light through faith when sight grew dim, And offered all their world to Him. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS IT IS FINISHED' by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI ITALIA, IO TI SALUTO!' by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE HEART KNOWETH ITS OWN BITTERNESS' (2) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI |
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