[XX. With Angels face & brightnesse]
With Angels face & brightnesse
With Angels face & brightnesse, & orient hew, faire Oriana,
faire Oriana shining, with nimble foot she tripped, o're
hills & mountaines, At last in dale she rested, hard by Dianaes, fountaines
This is that maiden Queene of ye Fairie land: With septer in her
hand, The Faunes & Satirs dauncing, did shew their nimble lightnes,
& brought their baskets full of herbs & flowers. Then sang ye
shepherds & Nymphs of Diana, Long liue faire Oriana.