All Natures skill in him was proved.
An ivorie seate on him had place,
A hoope of golde did it imbrace,
Graven: and the poitrell[13] did enchace
A stone that star-like gave it grace.
Inscription there allurde the eye,
With many a wondrous misterie:
Of ancient thinges made noveltie,
That never man did yet descrie.
The God of Rhetoriques nuptiall bowre,