Here's a soppy one for all ye women tonight.


Love is not bond to any man
Nor slave of woman howso fair
Love knows no architect nor plan
She is a lawless wanderer
She has no master over her
And loveth not her worshiper

But though she knoweth law nor plan
Though she is free as light and air
Love was a slave since time began
Lo now behold a wonderous thing
Though from stone walls she taketh wing
Love may be led by silken string.