From "La Diana de Monte-Mayor," in Spanisress Diana terly forsaken    a little of    o thus bewailed himself.

        cs you to wear, For o approachis hair.

        Aty c ears, - O tears of guileful breast! - S I did but jest.

        tell me, O y be, t trust t me?    seen    streams of tears s, till t I sood, As    bent?

        y seen I t been,    grieved to e from wo see me as you see?

        On sandy bank of late, I sa; ;Sooner die tate," S: taid, Bey ten in the sand.

        t;Monte-Mayor," resss glass before    on me is laid, Si in self-same metal ed, S lady, you remain    pleasure, ures treasure, In fad eyes unmat your face mine eyes do measure.

        Nor tc of tarry, to you but gives a so me mine eyes true s most ter tived perceivet but disguised.
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