The Arbor of Amitie wherin is comprised pleasant Pohems and pretie Poesies, set foorth by Thomas Howell |
To his Friend. R. H.
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The Arbor of Amitie | ||
To his Friend. R. H.
With hatefull hawtie haunt not,For dainefull dizards daunt not:
For witlesse vaunters faint not,
For truthlesse taunters taint not.
For spitefull spiders spare not,
For curious carpers care not:
But Hussie as thou hast begunne,
Holde on thy race in vertue runne.
The Arbor of Amitie | ||