
Addressing someone who has never loved them, the speaker argues that love remains possible despite advancing age. They imagine reversing their roles and say they would have accepted the same plea for love in the years to come.
By Christina Georgina Rossetti · Genre: Sonnet, Love Poetry · 169 words
Because you never yet have loved me, dear, / Think you you never can nor ever will? / Surely while life remains hope lingers still, / Hope the last blossom of life's dying year. / Because the season and mine age grow sere, / Shall never Spring bring forth her daffodil, / Shall never sweeter Summer feast her fill / Of roses with the nightingales they hear? / If you had loved me, I not loving you, / If you had urged me with the tender plea / Of what our unknown years to come might do / (Eternal years, if Time should count too few), / I would have owned the point you pressed on me, / Was possible, or probable, or true.
unrequited love · hope · aging · sonnets
Touching "Never" is listed on Textopian as a poem by Christina Georgina Rossetti, dated Date unknown.
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