Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHITSUN EVE (1), by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The white dove cooeth in her downy nest Last Line: Thou wert born for us in time of snow. Alternate Author Name(s): Alleyne, Ellen; Rossetti, Christina Subject(s): Whitsun | ||||||||
The white dove cooeth in her downy nest, Keeping her young ones warm beneath her breast: The white moon saileth through the cool clear sky, Screened by a tender mist in passing by: The white rose buds, with thorns upon its stem, All the more precious and more dear for them: The stream shines silver in the tufted grass, The white clouds scarcely dim it as they pass; Deep in the valleys lily cups are white, They send up incense all the holy night. Our souls are white, made clean in Blood once shed: White blessed Angels watch around our bed: - O spotless Lamb of God, still keep us so, Thou wert born for us in time of snow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHITSUN DAY by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI WHITSUN EVE (2) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI WHITSUN MONDAY by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI WHITSUN TUESDAY by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI 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 A BED OF FORGET-ME-NOTS by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI A BETTER RESURRECTION by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI A BIRTHDAY by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI |
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