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POSIE. 6 The patrones Dilemma. (Book 6)
OF stately stones the Diamound is kinge,
Whose splendor doth dazell the gazing eye,
The Onix gloze, is •…•…yed to honors winge.
Whose vertu's gouern'd by th'mperiall skie:
These graces all in thee combin'd remaine,
For glorie thine their glories still doth staine.
Shall I not speake of Rubies glorious blaze,
That blazeth still, like blazing star that shoes.
Or cease to write how men at th, Opale gaze.
Whose beautie shines like perles of dewe on rose:
These vertues all (compar'd with thine) are base,
For nature gaue thee excellent of grace.
The Topas chast thou doest in kind excell,
The Hyacinth that strangers loue procures,
Hath not such force, nor can not worke so well,
As honors beautie still in thee alures;
Yris sheews not more coulors in her kind,
Then vertues be with in thy noble mind.