PREFACE
Ah all beauties doest But doest that all thy want is their beauty to be But be described inst words so fine that all canst see all nature doth onst their beauty doth pine that all willst agree that their beauty be But naught canst name for of all beauties theirs is the Fame
For
Thy beauty doth eclipse the beauty of Selene the rosey cheeks of thee doth make Aurora back to the night to flee Ohh thy eyes glints doest But But blunt the darts of sweet Eros to back to his mother to fly to cry thee hath But his place to take for all inst thy sight doth to love ignite No hyperbole for thy beauty to behold words be too limited for it to be told