# Sing-Song: The Peach Tree on the Southern Wall

- Source: Sing-Song (sing-song.gutenberg.org), Public domain, Christina Rossetti, pictures by Arthur Hughes, 1872, via Project Gutenberg
- Reading level: Ages 4 to 6
- Subjects: Poems, Nature, Space
- Topics: goodbye, peach, moon, again, heaven, never
- Length: 408 words, about 3 min
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The peach tree on the southern wall  
Has basked so long beneath the sun,  
Her score of peaches great and small  
Bloom rosy, every one.

## A peach for brothers, one for each

A peach for brothers, one for each,  
A peach for you and a peach for me;  
But the biggest, rosiest, downiest peach  
For Grandmamma with her tea.

## A rose has thorns as well as honey

A rose has thorns as well as honey,  
I’ll not have her for love or money;  
An iris grows so straight and fine,  
That she shall be no friend of mine;  
Snowdrops like the snow would chill me;  
Nightshade would caress and kill me;  
Crocus like a spear would fright me;  
Dragon’s-mouth might bark or bite me;  
Convolvulus but blooms to die;  
A wind-flower suggests a sigh  
Love-lies-bleeding makes me sad;  
And poppy-juice would drive me mad  
But give me holly, bold and jolly,  
Honest, prickly, shining holly;  
Pluck me holly leaf and berry  
For the day when I make merry.

## Is the moon tired? she looks so pale

Is the moon tired? she looks so pale  
Within her misty veil:  
She scales the sky from east to west,  
And takes no rest.

## Before the coming of the night

Before the coming of the night  
The moon shows papery white;  
Before the dawning of the day  
She fades away.

## If stars dropped out of heaven

If stars dropped out of heaven,  
And if flowers took their place,  
The sky would still look very fair,  
And fair earth’s face.

## Winged angels might fly down to us

Winged angels might fly down to us  
To pluck the stars,  
But we could only long for flowers  
Beyond the cloudy bars.

## “Goodbye in fear, goodbye in sorrow

“Goodbye in fear, goodbye in sorrow,  
Goodbye, and all in vain,  
Never to meet again, my dear—”  
“Never to part again.”  
“Goodbye to-day, goodbye to-morrow,  
Goodbye till earth shall wane,  
Never to meet again, my dear—”  
“Never to part again.”

## If the sun could tell us half

If the sun could tell us half  
That he hears and sees,  
Sometimes he would make us laugh,  
Sometimes make us cry:  
Think of all the birds that make  
Homes among the trees;  
Think of cruel boys who take  
Birds that cannot fly.

## If the moon came from heaven

If the moon came from heaven,  
Talking all the way,  
What could she have to tell us,  
And what could she say?

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## Picture credits

- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
- Arthur Hughes, Public domain (<https://www.gutenberg.org/cache/epub/76703/pg76703-images.html>)
