Author George Meredith Now dawns all waxen to your seal of lifeThis day which names you bride to make you wife.Time shows the solid stamp; then see, dear maid,Round those joined hands our prayers for you inlaid. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments