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George Gascoigne

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The Glasse Of Government

The  Shed  is  great,  and  greater  then  the  show,
Which  seemes  to  be,  betweene  the  good  and  bad  :
For  even  as  weedes,  which  fast  by  flowres  do  growe,
(Although  they  be  with  comely  collors  clad:)
Yet  are  they  found,  but  seldom  sweete  of  smell,
So  vices  brag,  but  vertue  beares  the  Bell.
The  prauncing  steede,  can  seldome  hold  his  flesh,
The  hottest  greyhound  leaves  the  course  at  length:
The  finest  Silkes,  do  seeld  continue  freshe,
The  fattest  men,  may  fayle  sometymes  of  strength:
Such  deepe  deceiptes,  in  faire  pretence  are  founde;
That  vices  lurke,  where  vertue  seemes  t'abound.
A  Spanish  tricke  it  hath  ben  counted  oft,
To  seeme  a  thing,  yet  not  desire  to  be:
Like  humble  bees,  which  fly  all  dayes  aloft,  
And  tast  the  flowers,  that  fairest  are  to  see:
But  yet  at  even,  when  all  thinges  go  to  rest,  
A  foule  cowe  sharde,  shall  then  content  them  best.
Weel  yet  such  bees,  bycause  they  make  great  noise,  
And  are  withall,  of  sundry  pleasaunt  hewes:
Bee  most  esteemd,  alwayes  by  common  voyce,  
And  honourd  more,  then  Bees  of  better  thewes:
So  men  likewise,  which  beare  the  bravest  Showe,  
Are  held  for  best,  and  crowched  to  full  lowe.  
But  vertue  she,  which  dwelles  in  secret  thought,  
Makes  good  the  seede,  what  ever  be  the  smell:
Though  outward  glose,  sometimes  do  seeme  but  nought,  
Yet  inward  stuffe,  (of  vertue)  doth  excell:
For  like  a  stone,  most  worthy  to  esteeme,
It  loves  to  be,  much  better  then  to  seeme.  
Phylautus  heere,  and  Phylosarchus  eke,  
Did  seeme  at  first,  more  forward  then  the  rest:
But  come  to  proofe,  and  nowe  they  be  to  seeke,  
Their  brethren  nowe,  perfourme  their  duty  best:
Thus  good  From  badde,  appeares  as  day  from  night,  
That  one  takes  paine,  that  other  loves  delight.


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