Laura. The Toyes of a Traveller. Or. The Feast of Fancie - Part 1, 26

When you appeare, appeares the breake of day,
And shewes to be most faire, and passing bright:
But if you keep your selfe unseene away,
The day showes not, but keepeth out of sight.
Then if againe you gin your selfe to show,
Behold the Day to shew it selfe afresh
With skie most clere: so both of you doo grow
In beautie like, in heate nor are you lesse.
Thus if your beames you ope, or hidden been,
The breake of day appeares, els nere is seene.
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