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 POETRY 71 asuir colour turn your elements, id soft this season, which has been schairp and fair. mmand the cluds that they dissolve nae mair; r us molest with mistie vapours weit. r now she comes the fairest of all fair, e mundane mirrour matchless Margaret. II. e myildest May; the mekest, and modest e fairest flower, the freshest flourishing; e lamp of licht; of youth the lustiest ; e blythest bird, of bewtie maist bening; bundit with grace, and godlie governing, a per se, abone all elevat. whom comsarit is nae earthlie thing ; fr with the gods so heichlie estimate. III, e goddes Diana, in hir heavinlic throne, main at the full of all hir majestie, then she belevit that danger was thair none, tin hir sphere ascending up maist hie, on this nymph fra that she cast her ee, shing for shame, out of her schyne she slippis, inking she had been Phoebus verilie, whose depairt she fell into thi' eclippis. IV. e asters cleir, and torches of the nicht, orduich in the sterric firmament were fixit,