To find love round your ways,
A shield in evil days;
A robe that keeps you warm,
As ermine, from the storm;
To wear it as a jewel-flame,
A cross of honor, with a royal name;
To sit a king, unmoved
By want or grief--this is to be beloved.
Caroline Spencer
* modified for gender context
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