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To Mr. Stanley.
Starres in their rising little show,And send forth trembling flames; but thou
At first appearance dost display
A bright and unobscured day:
Such as shall feare no night, nor shall
Thy setting be Heliacall,
But grow up to a Sun and take
A Lawrell for thy Zodiac;
That all which henceforth shall arise,
May onely be thy Parely's.
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