Dante Gabriel Rossetti (Данте Габриэль Россетти)

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 House of Life. Sonnet 61. The Song-Throe
2. The House of Life. Sonnet 99. Newborn Death - 1
3. The House of Life. Sonnet 26. Mid-Rapture
4. The House of Life. Sonnet 84. Farewell to the Glen
5. The House of Life. Sonnet 70. The Hill Summit

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