Said God, "You Sisters, Ere Ye Go Down Among Men, My Work To Do, I Will On Each A Badge Bestow: Hope I Love Best, And Gold For Her, Yet A Silver Glory For Despair, For She Is My Angel Too." Then Like A Queen, Despair Put On The Stars To Wear. But Hope Took Ears Of Corn, And Round Her Temples In A Wreath Them Bound. Which Think Ye Lookt The More Fair?