As Lillies, Hyacinths, and the georgious birthe
Of all pide flowers that diaper the earthe,
45Please more with their discoloured purple traine
Then wholesome pothearbs which for use remaine.
Shall I a Gaudy Speckled Serpent kiss
For that the colours which he weares are his?
A perfumed Cordevant who will not wear
50Because the sente is borrowed elsewhere?
The roabes and vestiments, which grace us all
Are not our owne, but adventitiall.