Light Is Love Without Esteem by Charles Mackay

Light is love without esteem.
Lighter than a feather,
But ours has borne
Contempt and scorn,
And sorrow’s wintry weather!
Then, never more, never mare

Shall we sever;

I am thine–thou art mine,

For ever and for ever.

Never shall affliction’s scowl
Or its touch divide us;
Let fortune frown.
Or men look down,
And evil days betide us :
Never more, never more

Shall we sever;

I am thine–thou art mine,

For ever and for ever.

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