Readied.
Rose thou hast a virgin\'s serenity.
Thy mein over-sewn with velvet redolence
sweetens the flavour of fresh petal-soft nectar
in folds of coverted message.
Essence pervades like unction\'s therapy.
May the morrow\'s wed oils regale thy bedding
as maidenhood waits in finery, shylessly scented
and with hidden aroma drenched.
Thus thou stand readied and smelling of love
So haste Sir Knight with thine ardour uncovered.