$R$ oyall _free-will_, and onely _free_, $E$ ach other _will_ is slaue to thee; $G$ lad is each will to serue thee: $I$ n thee such princely power is seene, $N$ o spirit but takes thee for her Queene, $A$ nd thinkes she must obserue thee. [Footnote 175: = spoil. G.] HYMNE XVII. OF HER MEMORIE. $E$ xcellent iewels would you see, $L$ ouely ladies? come with me, $I$ will (for loue I owe you). $S$ hew you as rich a treasurie, $A$ s East or West can shew you. $B$ ehold, if you can iudge of it, $E$ uen that great store-house of her wit: $T$ hat beautiful large Table, $H$ er Memory; wherein is writ $A$ ll knowledge admirable. $R$ eade this faire book, and you shall learne $E$ xquisite skill; if you discerne, $G$ aine heau'n by this discerning; $I$ n such a memory diuine, $N$ ature did forme the _Muses_ nine, $A$ nd _Pallas_ Queene of Learning. HYMNE XVIII. OF HER PHANTASIE. $E$ xquisite curiositie, $L$ ooke on thy selfe with iudging eye, $I$ f ought be faultie, leaue it; $S$ o delicate a phantasie $A$ s this, will straight perceiue it. $B$ ecause her temper is so fine, $E$ ndewèd with harmonies diuine; $T$ herefore if discord strike it, $H$ er true proportions doe repine, $A$ nd sadly do[176] mislike it. $R$ ight otherwise a pleasure sweet $E$ uer she takes in actions meet, $G$ racing with smiles such meetnesse; $I$ n her faire forehead, beames appeare, $N$ o Summer's day is halfe so cleare, $A$ dorn'd with halfe that sweetnesse. [Footnote 176: Misprinted 'to.' G.] HYMNE XIX. OF THE ORGANS OF HER MINDE. $E$ clipsed she is, and her bright rayes. $L$ ie under vailes, yet many wayes $I$ s her faire forme reuealed; $S$ he diuersly her selfe conueyes, $A$ nd cannot be concealed. $B$ y instruments her powers appeare $E$ xceedingly well tun'd and cleare: $T$ his lute is still in measure, $H$ olds still in tune, euen like a spheare, $A$ nd yeelds the world sweet pleasure. $R$ esolue me, Muse, how this thing is, $E$ uer a body like to this $G$ aue Heau'n to earthly creature? $I$ am but fond[177] this doubt to make $N$ o doubt the angels bodies take, $A$ bove our common nature. [Footnote 177: = Foolish. G.] HYMNE XX. OF THE PASSIONS OF HER HEART. $E$ xamine not _th' inscrutable heart_, $L$ ight _Muse_ of her, though she in part $I$ mpart it to the subiect; $S$ earch not, although from Heau'n thou art, $A$ nd this an heauenly obiect. $B$ ut since she hath a heart, we know, $E$ uer some passions thence doe flow, $T$ hough euer rul'd with Honor; $H$ er judgment raignes, they waite below, $A$ nd fixe their eyes vpon her.