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Epigr. 39. Ad librum suum.
My little booke whom wilt thou please, tell me?All which shall reade thee? no that cannot be.
Whom then, the best? but few of these are knowne.
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The meaner sort cōmend not poetry;
And sure the worst should please themselues for thee
But let them passe, and set by most no store.
Please thou one well, thou shalt not neede please more.
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