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. The Staff and Scrip
2. The House of Life. Sonnet 51. Willowwood - 3
3. The House of Life. Sonnet 38. The Morrow's Message
4. The House of Life. Sonnet 40. Severed Selves
5. The House of Life. Sonnet 44. Cloud and Wind

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