Ah me, but where are now the songs I sang When life was sweet because you call’d them sweet?
Poems of Christina RossettiThe study of beauty is a duel in which the artist cries out in terror before being vanquished.
Twenty Prose PoemsHe remembers which sister I like least and asks how she is doing. (lines 9-11 of the poem 'Divorce')
The TethersSo, the world happens twice-- once what we see it as; second it legends itself deep, the way it is.
The Way It Is: New and Selected PoemsBut the old man would not so, but slew his son, And half the seed of Europe, one by one.
The War Poems