Monna Innominata [I dream of you, to wake] by Christina Rossetti I dream of you, to wake: would that I might
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Monna Innominata [I loved you first] by Christina Rossetti I loved you first: but afterwards your love
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Monna Innominata [I wish I could remember] by Christina Rossetti I wish I could remember that first day
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A Birthday by Christina Rossetti My heart is like a singing bird
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A Christmas Carol by Christina Rossetti In The bleak mid-winter
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An Apple Gathering by Christina Rossetti I plucked pink blossoms from mine apple-tree
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Goblin Market by Christina Rossetti Morning and evening
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Holy Innocents by Christina Rossetti Sleep, little Baby, sleep
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Remember by Christina Rossetti Remember me when I am gone away,
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Song ["When I am dead, my dearest"] by Christina Rossetti When I am dead, my dearest,
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The Thread of Life by Christina Rossetti The irresponsive silence of the land
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To My Mother by Christina Rossetti To-day's your natal day
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Up-Hill by Christina Rossetti Does the road wind up-hill all the way?
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Who Has Seen the Wind? by Christina Rossetti Who has seen the wind?
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Winter: My Secret. by Christina Rossetti I tell my secret? No indeed, not I
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[Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome] by Christina Rossetti Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome
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