A face not for an age but for all time,

Pure truth to stand and count eternity;

A heart suffused with matchless love sublime,

Proud soul suffused in magnanimity.

The truest essence of a woman blessed

That every eye desires to know her name,

Where silent lips to hearts their love profess

And fervent prayers seek only troth to gain.

You wield such power pure with golden grace

To make men mad with dreams of dark desire,

That they shall strive to gaze upon your face

Where just a glance brands memory in fire.

Once on a time, yes men did dragons brave,

So stands your proof in every favor waved.