Glory my love, reverence,

To kiss thine lips I adore,

To weigh lust with temperance,

To give life, divine succor.

Your eyes wide and bountiful,

Your heart the deepest wellspring

Your soul pure and fanciful,

Your lips a muted bee-sting.

For you I will champion,

A life of noble story,

With you, our days halcyon,

To live in timeless glory.