Poems ✍️

21.09.2025

15

Author: Christina Georgina Rossetti

Crimson Curtains Round My Mother's Bed

Crimson curtains round my mother's bed,
Silken soft as may be;
Cool white curtains round about my bed,
For I am but a baby.

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