O graunt O God that when I do descryue
Lustrous Selene, Qheene of ebon night
Readers by reading sie the Qheene aliue
Shining with lighte as beautifull as bright
God-giuen gifte of beautie is the sight
Of her who shineth like a falling starre
Maintaining still her place in heauens height
High up aboue quhere heauens orbits are
Aboue our heads so neare and yett so farre
Shineth the goddesse faire since auld lang syne
The troubadours melodious repertoire
He doth performe within her silver shine
Romance doth quick the pvlse and pull the tide
The loue of God is giu'n unto his bride