Alas, what's Marble, Jeat, or Porphyrie,
Priz'd with the Chrysolite of either eye,
5Or with those Pearles, and Rubies, which she was?
Joyne the two Indies in one Tombe, 'tis glasse;
And so is all to her materials,
Though every inch were ten Escurials,
Yet she's demolish'd: can wee keepe her then
10In works of hands, or of the wits of men?
Can these memorials, ragges of paper, give