Though still beloved, in love unfortunate.
Thus made by Nature, Fortune did conspire
To balance him, with weight of Cupid'S wings;
Passant in Love, yet oft in great Desire;
Sudden in Love, not staid in anything.
He courted all, not loved: and much did strive
To die for Love, yet never meant to wive!
As Nature made him fair, so likewise witty;
(She not content) his thoughts thus very fickle.