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https://readeralexey.narod.ru/Library/ChRossetti_1990.pdf
Monna Innominata: A Sonnet on Sonnets 1866-1881 . : , « » , ( ) . ; — .
From "MONNA INNOMINATA”
"Con miglior corso e con migliore stella."—DANTE.
"La vita fugge e non s'arresta un' ora."-PETRARC.
Time flies, hope flags, life plies a wearied wing:
Death following hard on life gains ground apace;
Faith runs with each and rears an eager face,
Outruns the rest, makes light of everything,
Spurns earth, and stiil finds breath to pray and sing;
While love ahead of all uplifts his praise,
Still asks for grace and still gives thanks for grace,
Content with all day brings and night will bring.
Life wanes; and when love folds his wings above
Tired hope, and less we feel his conscious pulse,
Let us go fall asleep, dear friend, in peace:
A little while, and age and sorrow cease;
A little while, and life reborn annuls
Loss and decay and death, and all is love.
"Con miglior corso e con migliore stella."—DANTE.
"La vita fugge e non s'arresta un' ora."- PETRARCA.
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"LATER LIFE: A DOUBLE SONNET OF SONNETS”
Later Life: A Double Sonnet of Sonnets 1881 , 1881 . A Pageant and Other Poems. 28 24 , 3, 4, 5, 8- .
So tired am I, so weary of to-day,
So unrefreshed from foregone weariness,
A So overburdened by foreseen distress.
So lagging and so stumbling on my way,
I scarce can rouse myself to watch or pray,
To hope, or aim, or toil for more or less,
Ah always less and less, even while I press
Forward and toil and aim as best I may.
Half-starved of soul and heartsick utterly,
Yet lift I up my heart and soul and eyes
(Which fail in looking upward) toward the prize:
Me, Lord, Thou seest though I see not Thee;
Me now, as once the Thief in Paradise,
Even me, O Lord my Lord, remember me.
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AFTER DEATH
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The curtains were half drawn, the floor was swept
And strewn with rushes, rosemary and may
Lay thick upon the bed on which I lay,
Where through the lattice ivy-shadows crept.
He leaned above me, thinking that I slept
And could not hear him; but I heard him say:
'Poor child, poor child:' and as he turned away
Came a deep silence, and I knew he wept.
He did not touch the shroud, or raise the fold
That hid my face, or take my hand in his,
Or ruffle the smooth pillows for my head:
He did not love me living; but once dead
He pitied me; and very sweet it is
To know he still is warm though I am cold.
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When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.
(Wr. 1848; pub. 1862)
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