Bitter For Sweet
Summer is gone with all its roses, Its sun and perfumes and sweet flowers, Its warm air and refreshing showers: And even Autumn closes. Yea, Autumn's chilly self is going, And winter comes which is yet colder; Each day the hoar-frost waxes bolder, And the last buds cease blowing.
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"Summer is gone with all its roses,..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Christina Georgina Rossetti delivers a powerful performance in "Bitter For Sweet"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...