They finde mine eies the be[a]utie t' haue let in,
And on this verdict giuen, agreed they bin,
VVherefore, because his beauty did allure yee,
Your Doome is this: in teares still to be drowned,
VVhen his faire forehead with disdain is frowned.
SONNET. II.
E[a]uty and Maiesty are falne at ods,
Th'one claimes his cheeke, the other claimes his chin;