But now the mindful messenger, come back, (1584)
Brings home his lord and other company; (1585)
Who finds his Lucrece clad in mourning black: (1586)
And round about her tear-distained eye (1587)
Blue circles stream'd, like rainbows in the sky:
These water-galls in her dim element (1589)
Foretell new storms to those already spent.