A Daughter Of Eve.
A fool I was to sleep at noon, And wake when night is chilly Beneath the comfortless cold moon; A fool to pluck my rose too soon, A fool to snap my lily. My garden-plot I have not kept; Faded and all-forsaken, I weep as I have never wept: Oh it was summer when I slept, It's winter now I waken. Talk what you please of future spring And sun-warmed sweet to-morrow: - Stripped bare of hope and every thing, No more to laugh, no more to sing, I sit alone with sorrow.
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"A fool I was to sleep at noon,..."
This evocative piece by Christina Georgina Rossetti, titled "A Daughter Of Eve.", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...