In the praise of Typography
BLush not to see a Virgin press'd
Arts fairest Hand-Maid, though she's dress'd
In Sable and in Argent, for
Her Coat is Nobler than of Or:
Black makes her Beauty spots, and White
Concenters to compleat Delight:
Yet know unto her Dowry's due
Something for the Interview:
And if your Liberall looks commend
Her feature, she'l remain Your Freind,
Not unto Death, for know that She
Can give you Immortality.
Fo Vaux.