Who may better sing and daunce among vs Ladies all,
Than she that doth hir louer’s heart possesse in bondage thrall?
So amiable is his grace,
Not like among vs all:
So passing fayre is his Face,
Whose hue doth stayne us all:
And as the shining sunny day
Doth eu’ry man delight,
So he alone doth beare the sway,
Amongs eche louing wight.