The whole earth seemed as it belonged to me, A message spoken out in green and blue Specially to my heart and it would say That some time, out of the human multitude A face would look into my soul, and sign All my nature, easily as it were wax, With its dear image but after that impress I would all harden, so that nought could raze The minting of that seal from off my being.And you are mine, My sweetheart! And now, Morris, now you know Why you are the driving get licence man that ought to frighten me! Morris, I love you so! Morris.You wicked? O how silly! But good night.Which is the driving get licence one you'ld call Prettiest, Jean? Jean.Jean.Hamish driving get licence.O my love, but your ears played you falsely When they were taken by Death's wily tunes! * * * * * Am I so hardly done to, who have seen My lover's face, been near enough to worship The very writing of his spirit in flesh? For having that in my ken, I am not far From loving with my eyes all his body.Poor lads! driving get licence They did not need to set them up So high, surely.Two young men, MORRIS and HAMISH.Jean driving get licence.No one else, Since thee I have had claspt unto my breast, May touch me lovingly.
