from the Turtle Dove (many variants thereof) The tides shall cease to beat the shore And the stars fall from the sky But I shall love you more and more Until the day I die Then let the seas run dry sweetheart And the rocks melt in the sun For thou and I shall never part Til all these things be done My wife and I did seriously consider having half a line each from this verse, but in the end the rings we chose were too small to fit anything on..
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