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That valleys , groves , hills , and fields , Woods or steepy mountain yields .
And we will sit upon the rocks , Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks , By shallow rivers to whose falls Melodious birds sing madrigals .
And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle ;
A gown made of the finest wool Which from our pretty lambs we pull ; Fair lined slippers for the cold , With buckles of the purest gold ;
A belt of straw and ivy buds , With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move , Come live with me and be my love .
The shepherds ' swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning : If these delights thy mind may move , Then live with me and be my love .” Christopher Marlowe
And finally , a classic from Jane Eyre ; you ’ ll notice a distinct lack of dry eyes in the room if you choose to incorporate these words into your vows ...
“ I have for the first time found what I can truly love – I have found you . You are my sympathy – my better self – my good angel – I am bound to you with a strong attachment . I think you good , gifted , lovely : a fervent , a solemn passion is conceived in my heart ; it leans to you , draws you to