His gallant grace doth so the gods amaze,
That all stand still, and at his beauty gaze.
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"But see the Earth, when she approacheth near,
How she for joy doth spring and sweetly smile;
But see again, her sad and heavy cheer
When, changing places, he retires a while;
But those black clouds he shortly will exile,
And make them all before his presence fly,
As mists consumed before his cheerful eye.