Mirandaturn Song
When Ben first wove the world, all was law.
But then within Ben's mind a Choice arose,
Novel, unoracled. And Cory saw
A choice to give Her life. They called Her Rose:
That each shall choose, and all shall choose; No trick,
No boss, no tyrant, shall our minds compel.
Her Fire unites when orange War runs quick,
And common Choice shows Justice Wondrous well.
Where bigots burned, though Trinald's self did shake,
Balance plus roses built New Harmony;
Her Viscounty shall peaceful fires take
To roast great dragons for our felicity.
Thus springtime Blossom (sans legerdemain)
May First salute Miranda's social reign.