Hence do th'Arts Optic, and fair Painting rise.
Painting, which doth all gentle minds delight!
Hearing.
Now let us hear, how She the Ears employs:
Their office is the troubled air to take,
Which in their mazes, forms a sound or noise;
Whereof herself doth true distinction make.
These Wickets of the Soul are placed on high,
Because all sounds do lightly mount aloft;
And that they may not pierce too violently;