I have seen the movement of the sinews of the sky, And the blood coursing in the veins of the moon.
If a queen bee were crossed with a Friesian bull, would not the land flow with milk and honey?
And though I might have learnt more wit and advanced my understanding by living in a Court, yet being dull, fearful and bashful, I neither heeded what was said or practised, but just what belonged to my loyal duty and my own honest reputation.

