And we twain in the wild-wood all alone.
Night o'er the earth; so rest we here
Until to-morrow's sun is clear.
For overcome is every foe
And home to-morrow shall we go."
So 'neath the trees they lay, those twain,
And to them the darksome night was gain.
But when the morrow's dawn was grey
They woke and kissed whereas they lay.
And when on their feet they came to stand