
In an autumn garden, the speaker mourns scattered roses and a last rosebud that has missed June and the nightingale's song. Though faint-scented and checked by cold winds, this rosebud is dearer to the speaker than the broad-faced asters.
By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Nature Poetry, Lyric Poetry · 151 words
In my Autumn garden I was fain / To mourn among my scattered roses; / Alas for that last rosebud which uncloses / To Autumn's languid sun and rain / When all the world is on the wane! / Which has not felt the sweet constraint of June, / Nor heard the nightingale in tune.
Broad-faced asters by my garden walk, / You are but coarse compared with roses: / More choice, more dear that rosebud which uncloses / Faint-scented, pinched, upon its stalk, / That least and last which cold winds balk; / A rose it is though least and last of all, / A rose to me though at the fall.
autumn · gardens · roses · asters · late blooms
An October Garden is listed on Textopian as a poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti, dated Date unknown.
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