Edward Farr, ed. Select Poetry of the Reign of Queen Elizabeth. 1845.
To ArtXLII. Thomas Scott
O
Wherein thy silly soule delights to looke
For nouelties, vntill the net doth passe
Aboue hir head, and she vnwares be tooke:
Thou common curtizan, thou bawd to sin,
Painted without, but leporous within.
A garment made for euery one to weare;
A golden coffer wherein hurt doth lie;
A hackney horse all sortes of men to beare:
What art thou not? Faith, thou art nought at all;
For he that knowes thee best, knowes nought at all.