How Come I Never Meet Any Nice

He Listens Well Who Takes Notes.

Because Your Question Searches For Deep Meaning, I Shall Explain In Simple Words

For She Doth Make My Veins And Pulses Tremble.

Your Fame Is As The Grass, Whose Hue Comes And Goes, And His Might Withers It By Whose Power It Sprang From The Lap Of The Earth.

He Whom You See-along The Downward Arc- Was William, And The Land That Mourns His Death, For Living Charles And Frederick, Now Laments; Now He Has Learned How Heaven Loves The Just Ruler, And He Would Show This Outwardly As Well, So Radiantly Visible.