She gave up beauty in her tender youth, gave all her hope and joy and pleasant ways she covered up her eyes lest they should gaze on vanity, and chose the bitter truth.
Christina Rossetti
Obedience is the fruit of faith.
Christina Rossetti
Hope is like a harebell trembling from its birth.
Christina Rossetti
She gave up beauty in her tender youth, gave all her hope and joy and pleasant ways she covered up her eyes lest they should gaze on vanity, and chose the bitter truth.
Christina Rossetti
Love shall be our token love be yours and love be mine.
Christina Rossetti
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.
Christina Rossetti
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.
Christina Rossetti