And this holy marriage, being a thing most honourable, is of such virtue and force, that thereby the husband has no more right or power over his own body, but the wife; and likewise the wife has no power over her own body, but the husband ~ From the Scottish Book of Common Order
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To have, to hold, the wonder of the world?
None can possess the sun or stars or sea
Whose glories are too wonderful for me —
How can I claim creation’s crown — its pearl?
For even now, to know, to love, to give,
Is glory more than th’ocean’s majesty,
And when the mountains fall into the sea,
In greater glory, you yet young shall live.
But only as I’m yours, are you now mine.
How could a life be won at lower price
Than life for life, and total sacrifice
Surrendering power and right? So must, in fine,
The wonder seeker sell himself till lost,
Calling no heart-beat his, he’s paid the cost.
My previously written wedding vow sonnets.
For Better For Worse, Till Death Us Do Part