Nath. Studie his byas leaues, and makes his booke thine eyes.
Nath. Where all those pleasures liue, that Art would compre
Nath. If knowledge be the marke, to know thee shall suffice.
Nath.
Well learned is that tongue, that well can thee
Nath. All ignorant that soule, that sees thee without wonder.
Nath.
Thy eye Ioues lightning beares, thy voyce his dreadfull
Nath. That sings heauens praise, with such an earthly tongue.
Nath.
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