Christina Georgina Rossetti (Кристина Джорджина Россетти)

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Baby lies so fast asleep
That we cannot wake her:
Will the angels clad in white
Fly from heaven to take her?
Baby lies so fast asleep
That no pain can grieve her;
Put a snowdrop in her hand,
Kiss her once and leave her. 

1. Maude Clare
2. Fata Morgana
3. Song (O roses for the flush of youth)
4. An Apple Gathering
5. A Peal of Bells

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Количество обращений к стихотворению: 2019

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