Poems by Christina Rossetti

Remember me when I am gone away,
gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more ho...

My heart is like a singing bird
Whose nest is in a water'd shoot;
My heart is like an apple-tr...

Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with so...

I wish I could remember the first day,
First hour, first moment of your meeting me;
If brigh...

I cannot tell you how it was;
But this I know: it came to pass--
Upon a bright and breezy day
...