An Analysis of Christina Rossetti’s The World
The World --Christina Rossetti By day she woos me, soft, exceeding fair: But all night as the moon so changeth she; Loathsome and foul with hideous leprosy And subtle serpents…
The World --Christina Rossetti By day she woos me, soft, exceeding fair: But all night as the moon so changeth she; Loathsome and foul with hideous leprosy And subtle serpents…
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