Who has seen the wind? Neither you nor I but when the trees bow down their heads, the wind is passing by. Christina Rossetti More Quotes by Christina Rossetti More Quotes From Christina Rossetti When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me With showers and dewdrops wet: And if thou wilt, remember, And if thou wilt, forget. I shall not see the shadows, I shall not feel the rain; I shall not hear the nightingale Sing on as if in pain: And dreaming through the twilight That doth not rise nor set, Haply I may remember, And haply I may forget. Christina Rossetti pain dream song To me it seems our duty towards the Bible is to obey its teaching in faith. I do not think we are bound to understand or account for all its utterances. Christina Rossetti teaching faith thinking Yet if you should forget me for a while Christina Rossetti mourning darkness grieving All things that pass Are wisdom's looking-glass. Christina Rossetti glasses all-things Hope is like a hairball trembling from its birth. Christina Rossetti trembling birth hope I dream of you to wake; would that I might Dream of you and not wake but slumber on... Christina Rossetti Better by far you should forget and smile than 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 you smile sad remember And all the winds go sighing, for sweet things dying. Christina Rossetti things go dying sweet
