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 And thou that oughtst thy cherefull looke on all things for to shew Alonly on Leucothoe doste now the same bestow. Thou fastnest on that Maide alone the eyes that thou doste owe To all the worlde. Sometime more rathe thou risest in the East, Sometime againe thou makste it late before thou fall to reast. And for desire to looke on hir, thou often doste prolong Our winter nightes. And in thy light thou faylest eke among. The fancie of thy faultie minde infectes thy feeble sight, And so thou makste mens hearts afrayde by daunting of thy light, Thou looxte not pale bycause the globe of Phebe is betweene The Earth and thee: but love doth cause this colour to be seene. Thou lovest this Leucothoe so far above all other, That neyther now for Clymene, for Rhodos, nor the mother Of Circe, nor for Clytie (who at that present tyde Rejected from thy companie did for thy love abide Most grievous torments in hir heart) thou seemest for to care. Thou mindest hir so much that all the rest forgotten are. Hir mother was Eurynome of all the fragrant clime Of Arabie esteemde the flowre of beautie in hir time. But when hir daughter came to age the daughter past the mother As far in beautie, as before the mother past all other. Hir father was king Orchamus and rulde the publike weale Of Persey, counted by descent the seventh from auncient Bele. Far underneath the Westerne clyme of Hesperus doe runne The pastures of the firie steedes that draw the golden Sunne. There are they fed with Ambrosie in stead of grasse all night Which doth refresh their werie limmes and keepeth them in plight To beare their dailie labor out: now while the steedes there take Their heavenly foode and night by turne his timely course doth make, The God disguised in the shape of Queene Eurynome Doth prease within the chamber doore of faire Leucothoe His lover, whome amid twelve Maides he found by candlelight Yet spinning on hir little Rocke, and went me to hir right. And kissing hir as mothers use to kisse their daughters deare, Saide: Maydes, withdraw your selves a while and sit not listning here. I have a secret thing to talke. The Maides avoyde eche one, The God then being with his love in chamber all alone,