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TO THE MUCH
deserving Captaine,
John Smith.
I Hate to flatter thee, but in my heart
I honour thy faire worth and high desert;
And thus much I must say, thy merits claime
Much praise and honor, both from Truth and Fame.
What Judge so e're thy Actions over-looke,
Thou need'st not feare a triall by thy Booke.
I honour thy faire worth and high desert;
And thus much I must say, thy merits claime
Much praise and honor, both from Truth and Fame.
What Judge so e're thy Actions over-looke,
Thou need'st not feare a triall by thy Booke.
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