For My Queen, my love,
My time at the faire mayhap is o'er!
Should I care that thou wish't to go to the Faire
E'en though it be without me?
Mayhap it be irrational for me to be so...But yes.
Yea, I fear it...
Yea, I fear it mightily!
But fly Thou! Be Free!
As t'were at this very place that I found thee
T'were at this very place
That I learned to love thee
With a passion so fierce
That none could'st quench it!
That still, though it be many years later
It burns within
I hath no wish to lose thee there...
Thou art still comely and most beauteous!
An' shall still hath to beat thy suitors off with a stick!
So fly Thou! - Be free!
And whence it is time for thee to come hence
Know that I await thy return
Come back to me, my love!
For thou art e'er
My Sun, My Moon, My Starlit Sky!
I shall endeavor to keep my Green eyed monster at bay!
Try to have a good time.
E'en though I know it t'will be hard without me. Ha!
Give a Hale and Hearty "Hi Ho and Hail and Well Met!" to those that ask after me.
If none remembers me to thee, then better ist that I am absent!
Thou dost have mine permissions howe’er, to give them a kick in the seat most swift!
Yours Constant and True!