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| Thank you, St. Joseph, for showing fathers how to be dutiful dads! |
I could not love thee, dear, so much
Loved I not honor more.
Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind,
That from the nunnery
Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind
To war and arms I fly.
True, a new mistress now I chase,
The first foe in the field;
And with a stronger faith embrace,
A sword, a horse, a shield.
