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I cannot fulminate or tonitruate words
To puzz'le intellects my ninth lasse affords
No sycophronian buskins, nor can straine
Garagantuan lines to Gigantize thy veine,
Nor make a iusiurand, that thy great playes
Are terra del fo'gos or incognitaes
Thy Pegasus in his admird carreere
Curuets on Capreolls of nonsence here.
Wonder not friend that I do entertaine
Such language that both thinke and speake so plaine
Know I aplaud thy smooth and euen straines
That will informe and not confound our braines
Thy Helicon like a smooth streame doth flow
While others with disturbed channels goe.
And headlong like Nile Cataracts do fall
With a huge noise, and yet not heard at all.
When thy intelligence on the Cockpit stage
Giues it a soule from the immortall rage
I heare the muses birds with full delight
Sing where the birds of mars were wont to fight
Nor flatter I, thou knowest I do abhorre it
Let others praise thy play, ile loue thee for it,
That he that knowes my friend shall say he has
A friend as gratefull as his seruant was
Tho. Randolph.