Ben Jonson             Queen And Huntress Queen, and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep:         Hesperus entreats thy light,         Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close:         Bless us then with wish¨d sight,         Goddess excellently bright. Lay thy bow of pearl apart, And thy crystal shining quiver; Give unto the flying hart Space to breathe, how short soever:         Thou that mak'st a day of night,         Goddess excellently bright. 1600