Prologue in March

Inspired..and err.. some borrowed phrases from Shakespeare's Henry V courtship:

If I could win a lady with my eloquence, or by vaulting into my ornate life plans of never ending complexity,under the correction of bragging be it spoken, I should quickly leap into a wife. Or if I might write endless poems for my love, or bound all my talents for her favors.

I could talk people's ear off, and sing and dance like a troubadour.

But before God, my dear, I can't help look greenly, nor I can sustain my eloquence in your presence. Nor I have cunning enough in reserve; only preconceived meticulous plans, which failed me completely, wither in early exposure, trapped and exposed in your lovely questioning.

If thou canst love a fellow of this temperament, my dear. Whose face is not worth of raging female hormones, that never looks in his glass for utmost confidence of self manliness. Let thy eyes be temperate in judgment.

I speak of thee as my plain self; if thou canst learn to love me for this, take me; if not to say to thee that I shall mourn, is true; but for thy heart, God's willing! that love may grow.

And while thou livest my dear; take this fellow who seek his purpose of being everyday, too complicated it may seems, embracing concerns and dreams beyond his might; for he humbly seek the gift to do thee right. For gift of certainty he has but few; nor promises of infinite tongue can rhyme an offer that sums greater than the Creator's will.

A good brain will fall, a straight adulation will stoop; a casket overflowing with possessions may run dry, but a heart that is constant and true is like the sun, for it shines brightly in adversity. As joy and sorrows hands intertwined, a course as true in our Sovereign Creator's eyes.

If thou would have such a one, take me; take me, take the one whose weakness and strength intertwines and stretches for thy hands to unravels, to hold; take a man who dare not promise a life without pain, but with humility and tears be accountable to any offenses.

And what sayest thou, my fair friend
May my words not failed me, express my heart fairly, I pray thee