we'll look through the trees at the cliff, and the eyrie,
We'll tread round the rath on the track of the fairy,
We'll look on the stars, and we'll list to the river,
Till you ask of your darling what gift you can give her.
Oh! she'll whisper you, "Love as unchangeably beaming,
And trust, when in secret , most tunefully streaming,
Till the starlight of heaven above us shall quiver,
As our souls flow in one down eternity's river."
Thomas Davis
I just can't wait to tell lilith all about how wonderful
her great grandmother alice was
