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Epitaphes, Epigrams, Songs and Sonets

with a Discourse of the Friendly affections of Tymetes to Pyndara his Ladie. Newly corrected with additions, and set out by George Turbervile
 

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Praise of his Loue.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

Praise of his Loue.

Appelles lay the Pensill downe
and shun thy woonted skill,
Let brute no more with flattring Trumpe
the Greekish eares fulfill:
Clayme not to thee such Painters praise
as thou hast done of yore,
Least thou in fine be foiled flat
and gained glorie lore.
So seeke not to disgrace the Greekes
thy louing Natiue land,
But rather from depainting formes
withdraw thy skillest hand.
For so thou stiffely stand and vaunt
that thou wilt frame hir like
Whome I extoll aboue the Starres,
thou art a stately Greeke.

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As soone with might thou mayste remoue
the Rock from whence it growes,
As frame hir featurde forme in whome
such flouds of graces flowes.
If I might speake vnhurt of hate,
I would auaunt that kinde
In spite of Rose and Lillie both
had hir in earth assignde
To dwell among the daintie Dames
that shee hath placed heere:
Cause, by hir passing feature might
Dame Natures skill appeere.
Hir Haire surmounts Apollos pride
in it such beautie raines
Hir glistring eies the Cristall farre
and finest Saphire staines
A little Mouth with decent Chin,
a Corall Lip of hue,
With Teeth as white as Whale his bone
eche one in order due.
A body blamelesse to be found,
Armes rated to the same:
Such Hands with Azure deckt, as all
that warre with hir doe shame.
As for the partes in couert kept
and what is not in sight,
I doe esteeme them by the reast
not forcing on dispight.

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If I were foreman of the Quest
my verdit to expresse,
Forgiue mee (Phœbus,) of thy place
shee should thee dispossesse.
P: should be raised to the cloudes
and Phœbus brought alow,
For that there should liue none in earth
but might hir vertue know.
Thus to conclude and make an ende,
to vouch I dare beholde:
As soone as Nature hir had made
all Natures ware was solde.