The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti A variorum edition: Edited, with textual notes and introductions, by R. W. Crump |
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A SONG FOR THE FEAST OF ALL SAINTS.
Love is the key of life and death,
Of hidden heavenly mystery:
Of all Christ is, of all He saith,
Love is the key.
Of hidden heavenly mystery:
Of all Christ is, of all He saith,
Love is the key.
As three times to His Saint He saith,
He saith to me, He saith to thee,
Breathing His Grace-conferring Breath:
“Lovest thou Me?”
He saith to me, He saith to thee,
Breathing His Grace-conferring Breath:
“Lovest thou Me?”
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Ah, Lord, I have such feeble faith,
Such feeble hope to comfort me:
But love it is, is strong as death,
And I love Thee.
Such feeble hope to comfort me:
But love it is, is strong as death,
And I love Thee.
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