These are thy bridal flowers
I am now wreathing;
This is thy marriage hymn
I am now breathing.


(12th January 1822) Sketch the first ("There are dark yew-trees gathered round, beneath") - The London Literary Gazette - 1821-1822


These are thy bridal flowers I am now wreathing; This is thy marriage hymn I am now breathing.

These are thy bridal flowers I am now wreathing; This is thy marriage hymn I am now breathing.

These are thy bridal flowers I am now wreathing; This is thy marriage hymn I am now breathing.

These are thy bridal flowers I am now wreathing; This is thy marriage hymn I am now breathing.