Song

Fools for themselues will Treasure prize
Some dazling greatness blinds
Beauty alone can charm our eyes
And loue delight our minds
Beauty alone can charme our eyes
And loue delight our minds

What is the use of wealth or power
By which wee men subdue
If not in order to gaine more
To vanquish women too
If not in order &c.

Beauty's the sum of all delights
Without loue life were vaine
The Ambitious toyle, the valient fight
For this for this Kings reign
The Ambitious toyle &c.

Who er on these fix their desires
Goe right in Naturs way
All others are but wandering fires
Which lead mankind astray
All others are but &c.
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