Love Poem: Upon the Fairest Boughs..
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Written by: Mariana Pavlich

Upon the Fairest Boughs..

A fair brother the youngest of siblings  due to be wed
For his bride, a young  virgin , pure , blue eyed and fair ,
Prepares her white wedding gown to walk down the isle , 
Decides for the occasion to dye her hair fair hair black.
My lady , my Queen, I pray , take my hand with delight.
Today you are my bride, tomorrow you shall be my wife.
Oh most noble sir arise  now kiss and bond this treaty 
After the ceremony , the guests gathered and feasted
Speeches and toasts ,trembling lips kissed her pale hand
My eye shall not rove , take my heart and love me sweetly
Her rosy lips and cheeks promised by thee to forever stand.
Weeping and let out a cry cupid hath stung her inner thigh.
What strange effect the nature of love has on the passions.
Fair princess, I promise thee, wedlock shall suit thee well.