Be content men be brave
And serve the weakness of women
For in their weakness we find a part of us
And without it we cannot be complete
We vex them we praise uproar
And exchange our bravery with cowardice
If we praise them we avoid flatteries
And find beauty blossom among us
If abuse them we cease to be noble
And cast our seed into flames
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