The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti A variorum edition: Edited, with textual notes and introductions, by R. W. Crump |
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Our Church Palms are budding willow twigs. |
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The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti | ||
Our Church Palms are budding willow twigs.
While Christ lay dead the widowed worldMore willow green for hope undone:
Till, when bright Easter dews impearled
The chilly burial earth,
All north and south, all east and west,
Flushed rosy in the arising sun;
Hope laughed, and Faith resumed her rest,
And Love remembered mirth.
The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti | ||