This day, which might enflame thy self, Old Valentine.
II.
15Till now, Thou warmd'st with multiplying loves
Two larkes, two sparrowes, or two Doves,
All that is nothing unto this,
For thou this day couplest two Phœnixes;
Thou mak'st a Taper see
20What the sunne never saw, and what the Arke
(Which was of soules, and beasts, the cage, and park,)
Did not containe, one bed containes, through Thee,