What others at their eare,
Two pearles Camilla at her nose did weare;
Which Alcon, who nought saw,
(For loue is blinde,) robb'd with a prettie kisse;
But hauing knowne his misse,
And felt what ore hee from that mine did draw,
When shee to charge againe him did desire,
Hee fled, and said, foule water quenched fire.