is never sullaine, never sory,
never repyneth or repenteth.
O'who the sunne beames can behold
but hath some passion, feeles some heat,
15for though the sunn himself be cold
his beames reflecting fire begett.
O yt myne eyes, ô that myne hart
Were both enlarged to contayne
the beames & ioyes shee doth impart,
20whilst shee this bowre doth not disdayne;