Tag: Dante Gabriel Rossetti

I have been here before,

But when or how I cannot tell:

I know the grass beyond the door,

The sweet, keen smell,

The sighing sound, the lights around the shore.

Dante Gabriel Rossetti

If God in his wisdom have brought close

The day when I must die,

That day by water or fire or air

My feet shall fall in the destined snare

Wherever my road may lie.

Dante Gabriel Rossetti