The loves that meet in Paradise shall cast out fear, And Paradise hath room for you and me and all.
Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.
All things that pass Are wisdom's looking-glass.
Because the birthday of my life Is come, my love is come to me.
What are heavy? sea-sand and sorrow. What are brief? today and tomorrow. What are frail? spring blossoms and youth. What are deep? the ocean and truth.
Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget.