Quote by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
"As fast she fled thro' sun and shade,
The happy winds upon her play'd,
Blowing the ringlet from the braid:
She look'd so lovely, as she sway'd
The rein with dainty finger-tips,
A man had given all other bliss,
And all his worldly worth for this,
To waste his whole heart in one kiss
Upon her perfect lips."
— Alfred, Lord Tennyson, from Sir Launcelot And Queen Guinevere