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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Eve</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'While I sit at the door<br>Sick to gaze within<br>Mine eye weepeth sore<br>For sorrow and sin:<br>As a tree my sin stands<br>To darken all lands;<br>Death is the fruit it bore.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'How have Eden bowers grown<br>Without Adam to bend them!<br>How have Eden flowers blown <br>Squandering their sweet breath<br>Without me to tend them!<br>The Tree of Life was ours,<br>Tree twelvefold-fruited,<br>Most lofty tree that flowers,<br>Most deeply rooted:<br>I chose the tree of death.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'Hadst thou but said me nay,<br>Adam, my brother,<br>I might have pined away; <br>I, but none other:<br>God might have let thee stay<br>Safe in our garden,<br>By putting me away<br>Beyond all pardon.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">'I, Eve, sad mother<br>Of all who must live,<br>I, not another<br>Plucked bitterest fruit to give<br>My friend, husband, lover— <br>O wanton eyes, run over;<br>Who but I should grieve?—<br>Cain hath slain his brother:<br>Of all who must die mother,<br>Miserable Eve!'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thus she sat weeping,<br>Thus Eve our mother,<br>Where one lay sleeping<br>Slain by his brother.<br>Greatest and least <br>Each piteous beast<br>To hear her voice<br>Forgot his joys<br>And set aside his feast.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The mouse paused in his walk<br>And dropped his wheaten stalk;<br>Grave cattle wagged their heads<br>In rumination;<br>The eagle gave a cry<br>From his cloud station; <br>Larks on thyme beds<br>Forbore to mount or sing;<br>Bees drooped upon the wing;<br>The raven perched on high<br>Forgot his ration;<br>The conies in their rock,<br>A feeble nation,<br>Quaked sympathetical;<br>The mocking-bird left off to mock;<br>Huge camels knelt as if <br>In deprecation;<br>The kind hart's tears were falling;<br>Chattered the wistful stork;<br>Dove-voices with a dying fall<br>Cooed desolation<br>Answering grief by grief.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=356018" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Only the serpent in the dust<br>Wriggling and crawling,<br>Grinned an evil grin and thrust<br>His tongue out with its fork.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Christina+Georgina+Rossetti">Christina Georgina Rossetti</a></strong></div>