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The Lord Bishops Censure.

The Song you writ, since I was late your ghest,
I look't through, lik't the better, 'cause 'twas yours:
Call it, The Song of Songs, A Hymne at least,
The worthy worke of many well-spent houres.
Not as a partiall friend, I'le iudge aright:
It is no deed of darknesse, but of Light.
Th. Landauensis.