Forsooth! As brave as fair senorita Veronica Franco,
I stand, I standeth firm for the rights of women,
For justice, peace, and love's true worth,
Deserving honor that befits them.
I standeth tall, yon Mount Everest's height,
Gazing down upon the vast earth's domain,
As men look upward, taking my sight,
For from my very essence doth life obtain.
I standeth, I conquer, fear be my foe,
Embracing each challenge, valiantly I face,
For I am a seducer, a mother, and more,
A child needing protection and love's grace.
I am a woman, holding sway o'er man,
Through their very britches, my power shall dwell,
Controlling their minds, hearts within my hand,
My beauty beguiles, ensnaring in my spell.
Behold, I am a rose, resplendent, fair,
Yet adorned with thorns that cause thee pain,
The power, pleasure, and treasure ye seek, I bear,
A woman, divine, ruling this world's domain.
Thus, in the style of ancient Vince poet, Veronica Franco,
I write this poem with old English charm,
Honoring her legacy, a tribute to bestow,
In rhymes and rhythms, evoking her ancient charm.