The Scourge of Folly Consisting of satyricall Epigrams, And others in honour of many noble Persons and worthy friends, together, with a pleasant (though discordant) Descant upon most English Proverbs and others [by John Davies] |
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Epig. 164. To my most deere Pupill. Mr. Henry Maynwarring.
Your Soule (deere Sir) for I can iudge of Sprights,Though not iudge Soules) is like (besides her Sire)
Those euer-beaming Eye-delighting lights
Which do heau'ns Body inwardly attire:
For, her superior Part (your spotlesse minde)
Hath nought therein, that's not Angelicall:
As high, as lowly, in a diuerse kinde,
And kind in either: so, belou'd of all.
Then (noble Henry) loue me as thine owne,
That liues but (wish thy worths) to make thee knowne.
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