Beholde well this glasse / & take thy respyte
Whan thou hast so done / to this floure resorte
Laboure to gete it / from this harde yren chayne
Unto the gynnes / vnto thy grete conforte
Yf that thou canst / and take it for thy payne
To be they helpe / in thy Iournaye certayne
Lo here the vertues vnder wryten be
Of this ryall floure in euery degre
This ryche emeraude / who so dooth it bere
From his fyrst werynge / his syght shal not mynysshe