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Pleasant dialogues and dramma's

selected out of Lucian, Erasmus, Textor, Ovid, &c. ... By Tho. Heywood

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The excellent Poet George Buchanan, upon a Diamond cut like an Hart, and sent from Mary Queene of Scots, to the most excellent Lady Queene Elizabeth.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  


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The excellent Poet George Buchanan, upon a Diamond cut like an Hart, and sent from Mary Queene of Scots, to the most excellent Lady Queene Elizabeth.

Non me materies facit superbum,
Quod ferro Insuperabilis quod igni, &c.

Not that my substance neither can be bow'd,
Or flaw'd by fire or steele, doth make me proud,
Nor clearnes wanting staine, not that I still
Shine with perspicuous light, not th' Artists skill
Who gave me forme, and cloath'd me thus in gold,
That I might seeme more glorious to behold:
But if in me appeare the least ostent,
It is because I'am made to represent
The heart of my sweet Mistresse, and so neare,
That if the same Heart in her bosome were,
With eyes to bee survey'd, more constant none,
More cleare, more spotlesse could be look't upon,
Both splenderous alike, and without staine,
In all things equall, save there doth remaine
A difference in our hardnesse: but to me
A second favour's lent, a hope to see
Of you Heroick Lady, the bright face:
Then which there cannot bee a greater grace.
Hope of which grace I almost was bereft,
After I once had my deare mistresse left.
O that my fate so much to me would daine,
That I might in an adamantine chaine
Linke your two hearts, in such a strong condition,
As that no emulation, no suspition,
Nor spleene, nor age, nor hate, could break asunder,
So should I of all stones be held the wonder.
So I more blest were than all stones by far,
So I more bright were than all stones that are.
So then all stones I were more deare indeed,
As I in hardnesse doe all stones exceed.