Of sundry flowres, with silken ribbands tyde[544],
Yclad in home-made greene that her owne hands had dyde.
Vpon a litle hillocke she was placed viii
Higher then all the rest, and round about
Enuiron’d with a girland, goodly graced,
Of louely lasses, and them all without
The lustie shepheard swaynes sate in a rout,
The which did pype and sing her prayses dew,
And oft reioyce, and oft for wonder shout,
As if some miracle of heauenly hew