Now if we are sum, then one we be,
Now if Heart choose kindred it is thee,
Now as magic crackles through the mind,
We, in love, activity refined,
All the saints and angels couldn't sing,
Of thine beauty, most cherishable of things,
Heavens trumpets, lyres couldn't play,
Justice to you, beauty of the day,
Not all the scribes of wizened, ancient times,
Could immortalise thy glory, grace in rhyme,
Nor the fires of heaven quick outshine,
The spark in you, that I want wed to mine,
Then as we be, let love rule,
So as we die, we do not fall