Excerpt from Lights From Little Lanterns I thought my love would be as poppy flame, Or glow of crimson Skies before the day; But now I find my love at last it came A bird that soars and sings upon its way. I thought my love would be a blinding light, Daring and passionate and strange for me; But I have found my love as a bird's flight. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.