Now The Bright Morning-star, Day's

Haste Thee, Nymph, And Bring With Thee Jest, And Youthful Jollity, Quips, And Cranks, And Wanton Wiles, Nods, And Becks, And Wreathed Smiles, Such As Hang On Hebe's Cheek, And Love To Live In Dimple Sleek; Sport That Wrinkled Care Derides, And Laughter Holding Both His Sides.

Grace Was In All Her Steps, Heaven In Her Eye, In Every Gesture Dignity And Love.

In Naked Beauty More Adorn'd, More Lovely Than Pandora.

Where Shame Is, There Is Also Fear.

Back To Thy Punishment, False Fugitive, And To Thy Speed Add Wings.