And rid each other in the present place
With great desire to see her heau’nly face:
Mongst whom she came, as if Aurora faire
Out of the east had newly made repaire,
Making a sun-like light with golden shine
Of her bright beauty in the gazer’s eine.
Approching neere the place where I did stand,
With gratious beckning of her princely hand,
She seem’d to call to me; but sillie I,
Daunted with presence of such maiestie,