¶Cardenia the Nimph, to her false Shep∣heard Faustus.
FAustus, if thou wilt reade from me
These few and simple lines,
By them most clearely thou shalt see,
How little should accounted be
Thy faigned words and signes.
For noting well thy deedes vnkinde,
Shepheard, thou must not scan:
That euer it came to my minde,
To praise thy faith like to the winde,
Or for a constant man.
For this in thee shall so be sound,
As smoake blowne in the aire:
Or like Quick-siluer turning round,
Or as a house built on the ground
Of sands that doe impaire.
To firmenesse thou art contrarie,