Will-o-the-Wisp and Turtledove for a lady vied.
Will-o-the-Wisp declared a troth the turtledove decried.
“He will be here, then he’ll be there. He’ll never constant be.
I am the only one who’ll be eternally with thee.”
And thus he was the one to win the love of that fair lass.
He wed her in cathedral grand and at their wedding mass,
“I will not change” to his new bride, the turtledove had sighed.
For thirty years he kept this vow, but when at last he died,
he left her mourning down below as he soared up above.
Thus death makes sinners of us all who vow eternal love.