A Love Song
I ra the oak tree, and thou the vine, Cllng to me, ding t.o me, nestle and tvvtne. Weave close thy tendrlisln loviug embrace, Clolbs ray dull Ufe wlth thy beautlfnl grane, Nor fear Tlme's flnger onr unlon cansever. Thy love shuH eofold me. strength shall uphold theo. And s tonus shall not part us, forever and ever. Thou art the ocean, nnd I am the shore. Heat on ray bosom, beat on evermore. Sing to me, sob out thy woes on my breast, I wlü console thee, will hold thee at rest. Wluds shall not smile thee, wlicn my arms enfold thee. I'll st 11 thy sad weeplng. And safe In my keeping, When tempeets are ragliiK. myloved one, I'll hold thee.
Article
Subjects
Old News
Ann Arbor Courier