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Smile to see how you deuise, New masking nets my eies to bleare: your self you cannot so disguise: But as you are, you must appeare.

your priuie winkes at boord I see, And how you set your rouing mind: your selfe you cannot hide from me, Although I wincke, I am not blind.

The secret sighs and fained cheare, That oft doth paine thy carefull brest: To me right plainly doth appeare, I see in whom thy hart doth rest.

And though thou makest a fained vow, That loue no more thy heart should nip, yet think I know as well as thou, The fickle helm doth guide the ship.

The Salamander in the fire, By course of kinde doth bathe his limmes: The floting Fish taketh his desire, In running streams whereas he swimmes.

So thou in change dost take delight, Ful wel I know thy slipperie kinde: In vaine thou seemst to dim my sight, Thy rowling eies bewraieth thy minde.

I see him smile that doth possesse Thy loue which once I honoured most: If he be wise, he may well gesse, Thy loue soon won, wil soon be lost.