_Claia._ See where old _Clarinax_ is set, His sundry Simples sorting, From whose experience we may get What worthy is reporting. Then _Lelipa_ let vs draw neere, Whilst he his weedes is weathering, I see some powerfull Simples there That he hath late bin gathering. Hail gentle Hermit, _Iove_ thee speed, And haue thee in his keeping, 10 And euer helpe thee at thy need, Be thou awake or sleeping. _Clarinax._ Ye payre of most Celestiall lights, O Beauties three times burnisht, Who could expect such heauenly wights With Angels features furnisht; What God doth guide you to this place, To blesse my homely Bower? It cannot be but this high grace Proceeds from some high power; 20 The houres like hand-maids still attend, Disposed at your pleasure, Ordayned to noe other end But to awaite your leasure; The Deawes drawne vp into the Aer, And by your breathes perfumed, In little Clouds doe houer there As loath to be consumed: The Aer moues not but as you please, So much sweet Nimphes it owes you, 30 The winds doe cast them to their ease, And amorously inclose you. _Lelipa._ Be not too lauish of thy praise, Thou good Elizian Hermit, Lest some to heare such words as these, Perhaps may flattery tearme it; But of your Simples something say, Which may discourse affoord vs, We know your knowledge lyes that way, With subiects you haue stor'd vs. 40 _Claia._ We know for Physick yours you get, Which thus you heere are sorting, And vpon garlands we are set, With Wreathes and Posyes sporting: _Lelipa._ The Chaplet and the Anadem, The curled Tresses crowning, We looser Nimphes delight in them, Not in your Wreathes renowning.