The chariot with the steed is drawne along,
Shippes wing'd with windes, swift houer on the waues:
The stubborne plowes are hayl'd with Oxen strong,
Hard Adamant the strongest yron craues:
But I am with thy bewtie strongly forc'd,
Which (full of courage) drawes me like the steede:
Those windes thy spirite, whence cannot be diuorc'd,
Mine hart the shippe, from danger neuer free'd:
That strong conceipt on thy sweet bewtie lade,
The strong neck't Oxe, which drawes my fancies plow:
Thine hart that Adamant, whose force hath made
My strong desiers, stand subiect vnto you.
Would I were horse, oxe, Adamante, or winde:
Than had I neuer car'd, for woman-kinde.