The Hesperides & Noble Numbers/Hesperides/Fair Days: or, Dawns Deceitful
202. FAIR DAYS: OR, DAWNS DECEITFUL.
Fair was the dawn, and but e'en now the skies
Show'd like to cream inspir'd with strawberries,
But on a sudden all was chang'd and gone
That smil'd in that first sweet complexion.
Then thunder-claps and lightning did conspire
To tear the world, or set it all on fire.
What trust to things below, whenas we see,
As men, the heavens have their hypocrisy?