The Wind

Christina Georgina Rossetti

The wind has such a rainy sound
  Moaning through the town,
The sea has such a windy sound,—
  Will the ships go down?

The apples in the orchard
  Tumble from their tree.—
Oh will the ships go down, go down,
  In the windy sea?

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• Christina Georgina Rossetti : Twice
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : Uphill
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : Up-hill
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : What Are Heavy?
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : What Does The Donkey?
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : What Is Pink?
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : What Would I Give
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : When I Am Dead, My Dearest

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• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Three Enemies: 03 - The Devil
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Three Enemies: 02 - The World
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Three Enemies: 01 - The Flesh
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Three Enemies
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Thread Of Life
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Rose
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Prince's Progress ( Excerpt )
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Poor Ghost
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Peacock
• Christina Georgina Rossetti : The Key-note