let a lesser habsburg softened
by the memory of nora’s beauty sigh
lose sleep daydream bank
with an absent mind lose fortunes
give him that stallion raised
in your father’s stable
that one you rode
into wittenberg let him saddle
ride to the low countries to search
to find nora to be soft eyed
to a faster melting
soft voiced into a liquid
let him be cushioned into engagement
feather bedded into a wedding
let him set
in whatever mold marriage is
learn how the raged seas
of an ungrateful girl’s tantrums can be calmed
no how a noah’s share of rain
cried by a spoiled girl can be stopped
no let him be the one who
by betrayal hardens
let a lesser habsburg softened
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