Light, so low upon earth, <br />You send a flash to the sun. <br />Here is the golden close of love, <br />All my wooing is done. <br />Oh, the woods and the meadows, <br />Woods where we hid from the wet, <br />Stiles where we stay'd to be kind, <br />Meadows in which we met! <br /> <br />Light, so low in the vale <br />You flash and lighten afar, <br />For this is the golden morning of love, <br />And you are his morning start. <br />Flash, I am coming, I come, <br />By meadow and stile and wood, <br />Oh, lighten into my eyes and heart, <br />Into my heart and my blood! <br /> <br />Heart, are you great enough <br />For a love that never tires? <br />O' heart, are you great enough for love? <br />I have heard of thorns and briers, <br />Over the meadow and stiles, <br />Over the world to the end of it <br />Flash for a million miles.<br /><br />Alfred Lord Tennyson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/marriage-morning-2/
