Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DOWNCAST, by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: These roses are as perfect as of old Last Line: The very fountain of delight is dry. Alternate Author Name(s): Alleyne, Ellen; Rossetti, Christina Subject(s): Grief; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
THESE roses are as perfect as of old, Those lilies wear their selfsame sunny white; I, only I, am changed and sad and cold. The morning star still glorifies the night, And musical that fountain in its swell Casts as of old its waters to the light. Oh that I were a rose, so I might dwell Contented in a garden on my thorn, Fulfilling mine appointed fragrance well; Or stainless lily in the summer morn -- Though no man pluck it, yet the honey-bee Knows it for sweetness in its bosom born. Or that I were a star, from sea to sea Guiding the seekers to their port of rest, Guiding them till night's shuffling shadows flee; Or that I were a spring to which, opprest With desert drought, some wearied wayfarer Comes from the barren regions of the West. Then should I stand at peace, and should not err, Or lighten and make beautiful the sky, Or make more glad than frank-incense and myrrh. But now it is not so: I, only I, Am changed and sad and cold, while in my soul The very fountain of delight is dry. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS 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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