Christina Georgina Rossetti

Rosy Maiden Winifred

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Rosy Maiden Winifred

Rosy maiden Winifred, With a milkpail on her head, Tripping through the corn, While the dew lies on the wheat In the sunny morn. Scarlet shepherd's-weatherglass Spreads wide open at her feet As they pass; Cornflowers give their almond smell While she brushes by, And a lark sings from the sky ‘All is well. ’