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[To my Browne, yet brightest Swaine]

To my Browne, yet brightest Swaine
That woons, or haunts or Hill or Plaine.
Poeta nascitur.
Pipe on, sweet Swaine, till Ioy, in Blisse, sleepe waking;
Hermes, it seemes, to thee, of all the Swaines,
Hath lent his Pipe and Art: For thou art making
With sweet Notes (noted) Heau'n of Hils and Plaines!
Nay, if as thou beginst, thou dost hold on,
The totall Earth thine Arcadie will bee;
And Neptunes Monarchy thy Helicon:
So, all in both will make a God of thee.
To whom they will exhibit Sacrifice
Of richest Loue and Praise; and enuious Swaines
(Charm'd with thine Accents) shall thy Notes agnize
To reach aboue great Pans in all thy Straines.
Then, ply this Veyne: for, it may well containe
The richest Morals vnder poorest Shroud;
And sith in thee the Past'rall spirit doth raigne,
On such Wits-Treasures let it sit abrood:
Till it hath hatch'd such Numbers as may buy
The rarest Fame that e're enriched Ayre;
Or fann'd the Way faire, to Æternity,
To which vnsoil'd, thy Glory shall repaire!

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Where (with the Gods that in faire Starres doe dwell,
When thou shalt, blazing, in a Starre abide)
Thou shalt be stil'd the Shepherds-Starre, to tell
Them many Mysteries; and be their Guide.
Thus, doe I spurre thee on with sharpest praise,
To vse thy Gifts of Nature, and of Skill,
To double-gilde Apollos Browes, and Bayes,
Yet make great Natvre Arts true Sou'raigne still.
So, Fame shall euer say, to thy renowne,
The Shepherds-Star, or bright'st in Skie, is Browne!
The true Louer of thine Art and Nature, Iohn Davies of Heref.