As heaven preserves all things, so save thou one.
A stately-builded ship, well rigg'd and tall,
The ocean maketh more majestical;
Why vow'st thou, then, to live in Sestos here,
Who on Love's seas more glorious wouldst appear?
Like untun'd golden strings all women are,
Which long time lie untouch'd, will harshly jar.230
Vessels of brass, oft handled, brightly shine:
What diffèrence betwixt[15] the richest mine
And basest mould, but use? for both, not us'd,