Our hopes disturbing in their quiet flow.
But now Castara smile, No envious night
Dares enterpose it selfe, t'ecclipse the light
Of our cleare joyes. For even the lawes divine
Permit our mutuall love[18] so to entwine,
That Kings, to ballance true content, shall say:
Would they were great as we, we blest as they.
[18] loves. 1634.
To Castara,
Upon the mutuall love of their Majesties.
