Cloris. _Then serue we vp the strawes rich berry, The Respas, and Elizian Cherry: 200 The virgin honey from the flowers In Hibla, wrought in _Flora's_ bowers: Full Bowles of Nectar, and no Girle Carouse but in dissolued Pearle._ Mertilla. } _For our _Tita_ is this day, Claia. } Married to a noble Fay._ Claia. _But when night comes, and she must goe To Bed, deare Nimphes what must we doe?_ Mertilla. _In the Posset must be brought, And Poynts be from the Bridegroome caught._ 210 Cloris. _In Maskes, in Dances, and delight, And reare Banquets spend the night: Then about the Roome we ramble, Scatter Nuts, and for them scramble: Ouer Stooles, and Tables tumble, Neuer thinke of noyse nor rumble._ Mertilla. } _For our _Tita_ is this day, Claia. } Married to a noble Fay._ The ninth Nimphall MVSES and NIMPHS. _The Muses spend their lofty layes, Vpon _Apollo_ and his prayse; The Nimphs with Gems his Alter build, This Nimphall is with _Phœbus_ fild._ A Temple of exceeding state, The Nimphes and Muses rearing, Which they to _Phœbus_ dedicate, Elizium euer cheering: These Muses, and those Nimphes contend This Phane to _Phœbus_ offring, Which side the other should transcend, These praise, those prizes proffering, And at this long appointed day, Each one their largesse bringing, 10 Those nine faire Sisters led the way Thus to _Apollo_ singing.