When a fool sees a fair maid for to smile,
He thinks she loves him, 'tis but to beguile.
[4979]Quis credat? discunt etiam ridere puellae,
Quaeritur atque illis hac quoque parte decor.
Who can believe? to laugh maids make an art,
And seek a pleasant grace to that same part.
[4980]———subrisit molle puella,
Cor tibi rite salit.
[4982]Dulce ridentem Lalagen amabo,
Dulce loquentem,