MOODS OF A WOMAN

An angel of truth and a dream of fiction..

 a Woman is a bundle of contradictions

 She's afraid of a wasp, Will scream at a mouse,

 But will tackle her husband alone in the house.

 

 She'll take him for better, She'll take him for worse

 

 She'll break open his head and then be his nurse.

 But when he's well and can get out of bed.

 She'll pick up the tea-pot and throw it at his head.

 

 Beautiful and keen sighted yet blind,

 Crafty and cruel, yet simple and kind.

 She'll call him a king and then make him a clown.

 Raise him on a pedestal, then throw him flat down.

 

 She inspires him to deeds that ennoble man,

 Or make him her lackey to carry her fan.

 She'll run away from him and never come back

 But if he runs away she'll be on his tracks

 

 Sour as vinegar, sweet as a rose

 She'll kiss you one minute, then turn up her nose

 She'll win you in range, enchant you in silk

 She is stronger than brandy, milder than milk

 AT TIMES REVENGEFUL, MERRY OR SAD,

 SHE MAY HATE YOU LIKE POISON, BUT LOVE YOU LIKE MAD.

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