She throws her eyes about the painting round, (1500)
And whom she finds forlorn she doth lament. (1501)
At last she sees a wretched image bound, (1502)
That piteous looks to Phrygian shepherds lent: (1503)
His face, though full of cares, yet show'd content;
Onward to Troy with the blunt swains he goes, (1505)
So mild, that Patience seem'd to scorn his woes.