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 Which while men view'd, they cheerful were and holy; But looking off, vicious and melancholy. The snaky paths to each observed law, Did Policy in her broad bosom draw; One hand a mathematic crystal sways, Which gathering in one line a thousand rays From her bright eyes, Confusion burns to death, And all estates of men distinguisheth. By it Morality, and Comeliness, Themselves in all their sightly figures dress. Her other hand a laurel rod applies, To beat back Barbarism and Avarice, That followed, eating earth and excrement And human limbs; and would make proud ascent To seats of gods, were Ceremony slain; The Hours and Graces bore her glorious train; And all the sweets of our society Were spher'd and treasur'd in her bounteous eye. Thus she appear'd, and sharply did reprove Leander's bluntness in his violent love; Told him how poor was substance without rites, Like bills unsign'd; desires without delights; Like meats unseason'd; like rank corn that grows On cottages, that none or reaps or sows: