The first fond meeting holy <br />Is like the woodbirds' trilling, <br />Is like a sea-song thrilling, <br />When red the sun sinks slowly,- <br />Is like a horn on mountain, <br />That wakes time's sleep thereunder <br />And summons to life's fountain <br />To meet in nature's wonder.<br /><br />Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-first-meeting-3/
