Edward. I tell the[e], Lacie, that her sparkling eyes
Doe lighten forth sweet Loves alluring fire;
And in her tresses she doth fold the lookes
Of such as gaze upon her golden haire;
Her bashfull white, mixt with the mornings red, 55
Luna doth boast upon her lovely cheekes;
Her front is Beauties table,[1274] where she paints
The glories of her gorgious excellence;
Her teeth are shelves of pretious margarites,
Richly enclosed with ruddie curroll cleves.[1275] 60