Offerings.

Give my Lady bangles
Give ribbons for her hair.
Give her rings with precious stones
To grace her fingers fair.
Give her a cape of satin
With ermine lined about
Clothe her like the goddess
That she is,
Oh! Never doubt.

Should you see my Lady
Kiss her hand for me
You shall know her if you see her,
For there is none like she.
Eyes as black as Raven’s Wing
Hair like a furnace glow
Lips that smile and sparkle
On all who walk below.

You may not see my lady
For she says not where she be
But if you should then tell her
I wait by a lonely sea
With only waves around me
Crashing on eternal shores
With only Gulls for company
That cry, and swoop, and soar.