Christina Rossetti - Lady Montrevor lyrics

I do not look for love that is a dream — I only seek for courage to be still ; To bear my grief with an unbending will, And when I am a-weary not to seem. Let the round world roll on ; let the sun beam ; Let the wind blow, and let the rivers fill The everlasting sea, and on the hill The palms almost touch heaven, as children deem. And, though young spring and summer pa** away, And autumn and cold winter come again, And though my soul, being tired of its pain, Pa** from the ancient earth, and though my clay Return to dust, my tongue shall not complain ;- No man shall mock me after this my day.