Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). A Victorian Anthology, 1837–1895. 1895.
Agnes Mary Frances Darmesteter b. 1857Rosa Rosarum
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Safe in my breast to hide,
So that the leagues which keep our lives apart
May not our souls divide.
Asleep within my own,
Nor dream that it shall mock thee any day
By any sign or tone.
Passing beside a well,
Oft have we thrown a red and scented rose
To watch it as it fell;
To shame us, being dead;
Watching it spin and dwindle till it lies
At rest, a speck of red—
And darkness of my heart,
Cast thou a rose; give me a rose to keep,
My friend, before we part.
Many a blossom there
Groweth for thee: lilies and laden bays,
And rose and lavender.
In all the year is shed;
And o’er that chill and secret wave it throws
A sudden dawn of red.