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Or glitter'd to my sight,
As when the beams
Have their reflected light
Danc'd by the streams.
485. ANOTHER ON HER.
How can I choose but love and follow her
Whose shadow smells like milder pomander?
How can I choose but kiss her, whence does come
The storax, spikenard, myrrh, and laudanum?
Pomander, ball of scent.
486. LOSS FROM THE LEAST.
Great men by small means oft are overthrown;
He's lord of thy life who contemns his own.
487. REWARD AND PUNISHMENTS.
All things are open to these two events,
Or to rewards, or else to punishments.
488. SHAME NO STATIST.
Shame is a bad attendant to a state:
He rents his crown that fears the people's hate.
