MAT. Indeed, here are a number of fine speeches in this book: "Oh eyes,
no eyes, but fountains fraught with tears;" there's a conceit: Fountains
fraught with tears. "Oh life, no life, but lively form of death;" is't not
excellent? "Oh world, no world, but mass of public wrongs;"
MAT. "To thee, the purest object to my sense,
The most refined essence heaven covers,
Send I these lines, wherein I do commence
The happy state of true deserving lovers.