Right so, madame, the roses redde of hew 890
With lillys whyte your bewte dothe renewe.
To my lady Anne Dakers of the Sowth.
Zeuxes,[1716] that enpicturid fare Elene the quene,
You to deuyse his crafte were to seke;
And if Apelles your countenaunce had sene,
Of porturature which was the famous Greke,
He coude not deuyse the lest poynt of your cheke;
Princes of yowth, and flowre of goodly porte,
Vertu, conyng, solace, pleasure, comforte.[1717]