Love is enough: though the World be a-waning <br />And the woods have no voice but the voice of complaining, <br />Though the sky be too dark for dim eyes to discover <br />The gold-cups and daisies fair blooming thereunder, <br />Though the hills be held shadows, and the sea a dark wonder, <br />And this day draw a veil over all deeds passed over, <br />Yet their hands shall not tremble, their feet shall not falter; <br />The void shall not weary, the fear shall not alter <br />These lips and these eyes of the loved and the lover.<br /><br />William Morris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/song-i-though-the-world-be-a-waning/
