Poems (Rossetti, 1901)/One Sea-side Grave

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ONE SEA-SIDE GRAVE.
UNMINDFUL of the roses, Unmindful of the thorn, A reaper tired reposes  Among his gathered corn:  So might I, till the morn!
Cold as the cold Decembers,  Past as the days that set, While only one remembers  And all the rest forget,— But one remembers yet.

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