91LOe in the Orient when the gracious light,

92Lifts vp his burning head, each vnder eye

93Doth homage to his new appearing sight,

94Seruing with lookes his sacred maiesty,

95And hauing climb'd the steepe vp heauenly hill,

96Resembling strong youth in his middle age,

97Yet mortall lookes adore his beauty still,

98Attending on his goulden pilgrimage:

99But when from high-most pich with wery car,

100Like feeble age he reeleth from the day,

101The eyes(fore dutious)now conuerted are

102From his low tract and looke an other way:

103 So thou, thy selfe out-going in thy noon:

104Vnlok'd on diest vnlesse thou get a sonne.

106MVsick to heare, why hear'st thou musick sadly,

107Sweets with sweets warre not , ioy delights in ioy:

108Why lou'st thou that which thou receaust not gladly,

109Or else receau'st with pleasure thine annoy ?

110If the true concord of well tuned sounds,

111By vnions married do offend thine eare,

112They do but sweetly chide thee , who confounds

113In singlenesse the parts that thou should'st beare:

114Marke how one string sweet husband to an other,

115Strikes each in each by mutuall ordering;

116Resembling sier, and child, and happy mother,

117Who all in one, one pleasing note do sing:

118 Whose speechlesse song being many, seeming one,

119Sings this to thee thou single wilt proue none.

121IS it for feare to wet a widdowes eye,

122That thou consum'st thy selfe in single life?

123Ah;if thou issulesse shalt hap to die,

124The world will waile thee like a makelesse wife,

125The world wilbe thy widdow and still weepe,

126That thou no forme of thee hast left behind ,

127When euery priuat widdow well may keepe,

128By childrens eyes, her husbands shape in minde:

129Looke what an vnthrift in the world doth spend

130Shifts but his place, for still the world inioyes it

131But beauties waste hath in the world an end,

132And kept vnvsde the vser so destroyes it:

133 No loue toward others in that bosome sits

134 That on himselfe such murdrous shame commits.