What be the sorrows me aggrieves;
Listen ye then to what ensu'th,
And hear a tale of tears and ruth."
"You knew, who knew not Astrophil?
(That I should live to say I knew,
And have not in possession still!)
Things known, permit me to renew:
Of him you know, his merit such,
I cannot say, you hear too much."
"Within these woods of Arcady,