Throughóut the véins | she nóurishéth the pláie,
Surprísëd wíth blind fláme; | and tó her mínd
’Gan éke resórt | the prówess óf the mán,
And hónour óf his ráce: | whíle in her bréast
Imprínted stáck his wórds, | and píctures fórm.
Né to her límbs | care gránteth quíet rést.
The néxt mórrow, | with Phóebus’ lámp the éarth
Alíghted cléar; | and éke the dáwning dáy
The shádows dárk | ’gan fróm the póle remóve:
When áll unsóund, | her síster óf like mínd