Thy name is conjured on the breeze. And thou hast brought me to my knees. Thou loveth me with all thy soul. I beseech thee maketh me whole. Whither thou goest I shall be. Forever lost upon thy sea. Thou hast designed my fate"tis true. Henceforth we shall be one not two. My arms doth ache to holdeth thee near. Eternally I shalt loveth thee dear. for Old English Valentine contest.