The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti A variorum edition: Edited, with textual notes and introductions, by R. W. Crump |
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“Is it well with the child?” |
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“Is it well with the child?”
Lying a-dying.Have done with vain sighing:
Life not lost but treasured,
God Almighty pleasured,
God's daughter fetched and carried,
Christ's bride betrothed and married.
Our tender little dove
Meek-eyed and simple,
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There shall she walk in white,
Where God shall be the Light,
And God the Temple.
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