[Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome]
by Christina Rossetti Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome Has many sonnets: so here now shall be One sonnet more, a love sonnet, from me To her whose heart is my heart's quiet home, To my first Love, my Mother, on whose... Continue reading
[Sonnets are full of love, and this my tome]
To My Mother
by Christina Rossetti To-day's your natal day; Sweet flowers I bring: Mother, accept, I pray My offering. And may you happy live, And long us bless; Receiving as you give Great happiness.... Continue reading
To My Mother
Echo
by Christina Rossetti Come to me in the silence of the night; Come in the sparkling silence of a dream; Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright As sunlight on a stream; Come back in tears, O memory, hope, love of finished years.... Continue reading
Echo