Into the tapestry of tradition You embroidered your words in ink Sewing in stoicism Under standards of sapphire and silk. Skilled lady - what poise, what faith you held Under the gaze of religious men - Facing dangerous duty with grace, Marking books with a woman's name. In a chequered court, with a heavy crown, Your patience and pages were displayed Among your collection of royal jewels Admired by queens not yet made. Copyright LJ Ireton 2019