In having made a work of such perfection.
And well may Nature blush at such a feature;
Seeing herself excelled in her creature.
XIII.
Her body is straight, slender, and upright;
Her visage comely, and her looks demure
Mixt with a cheerful grace that yields delight;
Her eyes, like stars, bright, shining, clear and pure:
Which I describing, Love bids stay my pen,
And says, "It's not a work for mortal men!"