Is there a service I might perform for you, my fair queen?

Through this rotten hell, bar my will, pledged to none but the fairest queen, lead on.

Fileet, fair feathered queen of flight Remember now that fateful night And help your brother in his plight.

Let our fair and gracious queen discuss vour offer with her nobles.

The brother Renly has left Highgarden with his fair young queen, his flowered lords and shining knights, and a mighty host of foot.

Fair desires, in all fair measure, fairly guide them- especially to you, fair queen!

Save you, fair queen!

I live and die at your command, fair queen.

Nay, no compassion for his fair queen, if Henry Howard was her lover.

Even my fair queen is full of longing after your songs, so rich in fancy; for you well know, Howard, she loves poetry, and, above all things, yours.