Leoline and Sydanis A romance of the amorous adventures of princes. Together, with sundry affectionate addresses to his mistresse, under the name of Cynthia. Written by Sir Fr. Kinnaston, knight, late one of the squires of the body to His Majesty.

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Leoline and Sydanis A romance of the amorous adventures of princes. Together, with sundry affectionate addresses to his mistresse, under the name of Cynthia. Written by Sir Fr. Kinnaston, knight, late one of the squires of the body to His Majesty.
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Kinnaston, Francis, Sir, 1587-1642.
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London :: printed by Ric. Heron, and are to be sold by Thomas Slater, at the signe of the Angell in Duck-lane,
MDCXLVI. [1646]
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TO CYNTHIA.

On her looking glasse.

GIve me leave (fairest Cynthia) to envy Thy looking glasse farre happyer then I,

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To which thy naked beauties every morne Thou shewest so freely, while thou dost adorne Thy richer haire with gems, and neatly decke With orientall pearle thy whiter necke, Which take the species of thy naked brest, So white, I doubt if it can be exprest By the reflection of the purest glasse, Which Swans, Snowes, Cerusces doth to surpasse, As in comparison of it, these may Rather than white, be termed hoare, or gray: Besides, all whites but thine may take a spot, Thine, the first matter of all whites, cannot: May be thou trusts thy glasses secrecy With dainties, yet unseene by any eye: All these thy favours I will well allow Unto my rivall glasse; but so, that thou Wilt not permit it justly to reflect Thy eye upon it selfe: I shall suspect, And jealous grow, that such reflex may move Thee (faire Narcissus like) to fall in love With thine owne beauties shadow: Loves sharpe dart Shot 'gainst a stone may bound, and wound thy heart: Which if it should, alas how sure were I To be past hope, and then past remedy. This to prevent, may'st thou when thou dost rise, Vouchsafe to dresse thy beauties in my eyes, If these shall be to small, may for thy sake, Hypocondriacke melancholy make My body all of glasse, all which shall bee So made, and so constellated by thee, That as in Christall Mirroirs many a spot Is by infection of a looke begot:

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This glasse of thine if thou but frowne, shall flye In thousand shivers broken by thine eye: Since then it hath this sympathy with thee, Let me not languish in a jealousie, To thinke this wonder may be brought to passe, Thy faire lookes may inanimate thy glasse, And make it my competitor: 'tis all one To give life to a glasse, as make me stone.
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