Thought Vibration The Law of Attraction Explained
Oct 3, 2026 · 1 hr 49 min · 13 segments
"Selected Poems" features the evocative works of Dante Gabriel Rossetti and Christina Rossetti, two pivotal figures of the Pre-Raphaelite movement. Their poetry delves into themes of love, beauty, and…
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass, The finger-points look through like rosy blooms: Your eyes smile peace.
The pasture gleams and glooms 'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
All round our nest, far as the eye can pass, Are golden kingcup fields with silver edge Where the cow parsley skirts the hawthorn hedge.
'Tis visible silence, still as the hour-glass.
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky.
So this winged hour is dropped to us from above.
Section number two of Selected Poems by Christina and Dante Gabriel Rossetti.
Recording by Leonard Wilson.
My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.
Raise me a dais of silken down; Hang it with vair and purple dyes; Carve it in doves and pomegranates, And peacocks with a hundred eyes; Work it in gold and silver grapes, In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lis; Because the birthday of my life Is come, my love is come to me.
Section three of Selected Poems by Christina and Dante Gabriel Rossetti.
Recording by Leonard Wilson.
A Little While by Dante Gabriel Rossetti.
A little while, a little love, The hour yet bears for thee and me Who have not drawn the veil to see If still our heaven be lit above.
Thou merely, at the day's last sigh, Hast felt thy soul prolong the tone; And I have heard the night-wind cry, And deemed its speech mine own.
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass, The finger-points look through like rosy blooms: Your eyes smile peace.
The pasture gleams and glooms 'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
All round our nest, far as the eye can pass, Are golden kingcup fields with silver edge Where the cow parsley skirts the hawthorn hedge.
'Tis visible silence, still as the hour-glass.
Deep in the sun-searched growths the dragon-fly Hangs like a blue thread loosened from the sky.
So this winged hour is dropped to us from above.
Section number two of Selected Poems by Christina and Dante Gabriel Rossetti.
Recording by Leonard Wilson.
My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a water'd shoot; My heart is like an apple tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.
Raise me a dais of silken down; Hang it with vair and purple dyes; Carve it in doves and pomegranates, And peacocks with a hundred eyes; Work it in gold and silver grapes, In leaves and silver fleurs-de-lis; Because the birthday of my life Is come, my love is come to me.
Section three of Selected Poems by Christina and Dante Gabriel Rossetti.
Recording by Leonard Wilson.
A Little While by Dante Gabriel Rossetti.
A little while, a little love, The hour yet bears for thee and me Who have not drawn the veil to see If still our heaven be lit above.
Thou merely, at the day's last sigh, Hast felt thy soul prolong the tone; And I have heard the night-wind cry, And deemed its speech mine own.
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