Tamar's form divine excites angels' desire,
Beriah e'en crows with dismay might inspire.
Tamar, like the sun, makes all things bright appear,
Beriah were an omen, if seen at New Year.
Tamar is most lovely and fair to distraction,
Beriah gives mankind of love not a fraction.
Tamar, bright as the moon, is yet e'er full of light,
Beriah might be queen 'mongst the fiends of the night.
Tamar, would I were a flower, tender and sweet,
To be trampled to earth by her pretty feet.