MAR. LIB. IV. EP. 33. <br /> <br />Et latet et lucet, Phaetontide condita gutta <br /> Ut videatur apis nectare clausa suo. <br />Sic modo, quae fuerat vita contempta manente, <br /> Funeribus facta est jam preciosa suis. <br /> <br /> IN ENGLISH. <br /> <br />Both lurks and shines, hid in an amber tear, <br />The bee, in her own nectar prisoner; <br />So she, who in her life time was contemn'd, <br />Ev'n in her very funerals is gemm'd.<br /><br />Richard Lovelace<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mar-lib-iv-ep-33/
