Love’s fire thou art, however cold I be,
Nor heaven have I, nor place to lay my head,
Nor home, but thee.
Christina Rossetti (1828-82).
Love’s fire thou art
Notes from the Compiler
Love’s fire thou art, however cold I be,
Nor heaven have I, nor place to lay my head,
Nor home, but thee.
Christina Rossetti (1828-82).
Notes from the Compiler
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