Poem by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Death of a Wombat

I never reared a young Wombat
To glad me with his pin-hole eye,
But when he most was sweet & fat
And tail-less; he was sure to die! 

1. Words on the Window-Pane
2. The House of Life. Sonnet 70. The Hill Summit
3. To Thomas Woolner
4. The House of Life. Sonnet 96. Life the Beloved
5. The House of Life. Sonnet 32. Equal Troth

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