Epigram on the image of a Tudor Lady

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A simple music composes a noble look
(For so it was)
Ever fair, tuned and in time with her Nature.
They say, long ago,
A sailor, an errant adventurer, once mistook
His self-desire for the net of her gentle capture
(For gentle it was beneath the rolling above),
But deep, his shallowing deep, was her love.

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