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May God be praised for woman That gives up all her mind, A man may find in no man A friendship of her kind That covers all he has brought As with her flesh and bone, Nor quarrels with a thought Because it is not her own.
Though pedantry denies, It's plain the Bible means That Solomon grew wise While talking with his queens.