There is no time like Spring Christina Rossetti More Quotes by Christina Rossetti More Quotes From Christina Rossetti Rest, rest at the heart's core . . . till joy shall overtake. Christina Rossetti coreheartjoy Tread softly! All the earth is holy ground. Christina Rossetti holy-groundholyearth It is not the deed we do Though the deed be never so fair, But the love that the dear Lord looketh for, Hidden with lovely care In the heart of the deed so fair. Christina Rossetti lovelydear-lordheart Where innocent bright-eyes daisies are With blades of grass between, Each daisy stands up like a star Out of a sky of green. Christina Rossetti starsnatureinspirational O passing angel, speed me with a song, a melody of heaven to reach my heart and rouse me to the race and make me strong. Christina Rossetti strongsonginspirational I have no wit, no words, no tears; Christina Rossetti grieffalljesus I might show facts as plain as day: but, since your eyes are blind, you'd say, 'Where? What?' and turn away. Christina Rossetti eyemightfacts Love came down at Christmas, Love all lovely, Love Divine; Love was born at Christmas; Star and angels gave the sign. Christina Rossetti xmaschristmasstars Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine. Christina Rossetti tokensmineslove A man is ever apt to contemplate himself out of all proportion to his surroundings. Christina Rossetti surroundingsselfmen My heart is breaking for a little love Christina Rossetti my-heartheartlittles Spring bursts today, Christina Rossetti easterspringlove-is Hurt no living thing: Ladybird, nor butterfly, Nor moth with dusty wing. Christina Rossetti butterflyhurtanimal 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 vanityeyebeauty Good deeds are many, but good lives are few. Christina Rossetti good-deedsgood-lifedeeds One day in the country Is worth a month in town Christina Rossetti natureinspirationalcountry I believe because I am told to believe ... My faith is faith; it is not evolved out of argumentation, nor does it seek the aid of that. Christina Rossetti faithdoebelieve Consider The lilies of the field whose bloom is brief:-- We are as they; Like them we fade away As doth a leaf. Christina Rossetti mortalityliliesfields Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget. Christina Rossetti greendyingdeath Heaven is the presence of God. Christina Rossetti presence-of-godgodheaven
