Love hath so long possessed me for his own And made his lordship so familiar. — Dante Alighieri

In that book which is

My memory...

On the first page

That is the chapter when

I first met you

Appear the words...

Here begins a new life.

She is the sum of nature's universe.

To her perfection all of beauty tends.

Love and the gracious heart are a single thing...

one can no more be without the other

than the reasoning mind without its reason.