Get Thee A Good Husband, And Use

O God Of Battles! Steel My Soldiers’ Hearts. Possess Them Not With Fear.

Nor Shall This Peace Sleep With Her; But As When The Bird Of Wonder Dies, The Maiden Phoenix, Her Ashes New-create Another Heir As Great In Admiration As Herself.

And Therefore Is Love Said To Be A Child, Because In Choice He Is So Oft Beguil'd

Your Gentleness Shall Force More Than Your Force Move Us To Gentleness.

Good Lord, For Alliance! Thus Goes Every One To The World But I, And I Am Sunburnt; I May Sit In A Corner And Cry Heigh-ho For A Husband!