That lacked the generous failings of their sort.
“With so much sweet,” they swore, “a grain of salt
Were welcome! lighter tongue and freer mood
Were something more of man, if less of prude!”
And others to his praises would oppose
Suspicion of his prowess, and they said,
“Our rose of princes is a thornless rose,
A woman’s toy!” and, when the months were sped,
And the glad Queen was childed with a son,
Light jests upon his mission well begun