Dante Gabriel Rossetti (Данте Габриэль Россетти)
The House of Life. Sonnet 47. Broken Music
The mother will not turn, who thinks she hears Her nursling's speech first grow articulate; But breathless with averted eyes elate She sits, with open lips and open ears, That it may call her twice. 'Mid doubts and fears Thus oft my soul has hearkened; till the song, A central moan for days, at length found tongue, And the sweet music welled and the sweet tears. But now, whatever while the soul is fain To list that wonted murmur, as it were The speech-bound sea-shell's low importunate strain, - No breath of song, thy voice alone is there, O bitterly beloved! and all her gain Is but the pang of unpermitted prayer.
Dante Gabriel Rossetti’s other poems:
- The House of Life. Sonnet 17. Beauty’s Pageant
- The House of Life. Sonnet 92. The Sun’s Shame – 1
- The House of Life. Sonnet 50. Willowwood – 2
- The Staff and Scrip
- The House of Life. Sonnet 35. The Lamp’s Shrine
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