Poem: Thy Ruth


Thy Ruth lovest thee when she saw theeru

She lovest thy kindred and lovest thy God

She takes thee where she goes and walks in thy path

She lovest thy trade and seeks only to glean it

She embraces thy laws and seeks only thy love

She craves for thy crave and is loved by thy people

A woman as good as seven men or brothers

Oh thy Ruth, stubborn and unrelenting

A good companion; ever ready to accompany thee in life

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