A Time there was when Lone alone did liue
Within the Brest of Heau'ns eternall Light:
But since that light did light to Planets giue,
Light Venus , in light Harts vsurpes his Right
So, Shee's an Idol made and daily serv'd
With that Deuotion which to him belongs;
Whose Motions are much more then his obseru'd.
So, He the Author seems of his own wrongs!
He made hir first but to incline the Sence:
But since she seems much more then to constrain,
Sith Mad She makes Men with her influence:
But why o Lightnesse, lov'st thou so this Star
When as the Sun of Glory's brighter far!