Hope is like a harebell trembling from its birth. – Christina Rossetti
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad. – Christina Rossetti
Hope is like a harebell trembling from its birth. – Christina Rossetti
Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad. – Christina Rossetti
In the bleak midwinter
Frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron,
Water like a stone;
Snow had fallen, snow on snow,
Snow on snow,
In the bleak midwinter,
Long ago. – Christina Rossetti