ughtes admire:
Heauens wonder, Natures and Earths Ornament,
And gaze vpon these firy sun-bright eyes:
The Heauenly spheares which Loue and Beauty mooue,
These Cheekes where Lillyes and red-roses striue,
For soueraignty, yet both do equall raigne:
The dangling tresses of thy curled haire, 560
Nets weaud to cach our frayle and wandring thoughts:
Thy beauty shining like proud _Phoebus_ face,
When _Ganges_ glittereth with his radiant beames
He on his goulden trapped _Palfreys_ rides,
That from their nostrels do the morning blow,
Through Heauens great path-way pau'd with shining starres
Thou art the fized pole of my Soules ioy,
Bout which my resteles thoughts are ouer turn'd:
My _Cynthia_, whose glory neuer waynes,
Guyding the Tide of mine affections: 570
That with the change of thy imperious lookes,
Dost make my doubtfull ioyes to eb and flowe.
_Cleo._ Might all the deedes thy hands had ere achiu'd,
That make thy farre extolled name to sound:
From sun-burnt East vnto the VVestern Iles,
VVhich great _Neptnnus_ fouldeth in his armes,
It shall not be the least to seat a Maide,
And inthronize her in her natiue right.
_Lord._ VVhat neede you stand disputing on your right,
Or prouing title to the _AEgiptian_ Crowne: 580
Borne to be Queene and Empresse of the world.
_An._ On thy perfection let me euer gaze,
And eyes now learne to treade a louers maze,
Heere may you surfet with delicious store,
The more you see, desire to looke the more:
Vpon her face a garden of delite,
Exceeding far _Adonis_ fayned Bowre,
Heere staind white Lyllies spread their branches faire,
Heere lips send forth sweete Gilly-flowers smell.
And Damasck-rose in her faire cheekes do bud, 590
VVhile beds of Violets still come betweene
VVith fresh varyety to please the eye,
Nor neede these flowers the heate of _Phoebus_ beames,
They cherisht are by vertue of her eyes.
O that I might but enter in this bowre,
Or once attaine the cropping of the flower.
_Caes._ Now wend we Lords to _Alexandria_,
Famous for those wide wondred _Piramids_.
Whose towring tops do seeme to threat the skie,
And make it proud by presence of my loue: 600
Then _Paphian_ Temples a