The grace
 

Why should I complain after winning? For the grace of his spirit vestal Encourages me to pursue it tirelessly, And, like a ghost, eludes my arms; So intense is his masculinity to be seen It's like kissing the hand of a King Caricia not conform any familiarity; It just marks the height The latter can claim negligence, Just as the humble men harass Grace mistaken for recklessness; Then the favors fed with warm The loyalty of a great love Ever there presumption differs The event or word.