只用那眼惊叹，却无法开口歌颂。
Whentheicleofwastedti
Iseedescriptionsofthefairestwights，
Ayakgbeautifuloldrhy
Inpraiseofdiesdead，andlovelyknights；
Thenthebzonofsweetbeautysbest
Ofhand，offoot，oflip，ofeye，ofbrow，
Iseetheirantiquepenwouldhaveexprest
Evnsuchabeautyasyouasternow.
Soalltheirpraisesarebutprophecies
Ofthisourti，allyurg；
And，fortheylookdbutwithdivgeyes，
Theyhadnotkillenoughyourworthtosg：
Forbeholdthesepresentdays，
Haveeyestowonder，butcktoopraise.