To win her grace [whom] all commend.
[There let Hymen oft appear] 125
In saffron robe, with taper clear,
And pomp, and feast, and revelry,
With [mask] and antique pageantry;
Such sights as youthful poets dream,
On summer eves by haunted stream. 130
[Then to the well-trod stage anon],
If [Jonson’s learned sock] be on,