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The sixth Song sung by the five Deities.

[Bles't Payre whose prayers like Incence rise]

Bles't Payre whose prayers like Incence rise,
Opening, and pulling downe the Skies
Take your Reward! Iust as yee mett,
So hand in hand live many a Day,
And may your Vertuous minds beget
Issue that never shall decay,
And so be fruitfull every way.
May Plenty Proteus-like appeare,
Varying your Pleasures every yeare.
Wee five come freely to impart,
Such favors as we can afforde:
One gives his

Concord.

Hand, the next his

Affection to the Countrey.

Heart,

The third her

Inocence.

Robe, the fourth her

Iustice.

Sword,

The fifth full many a

Religion.

Suppliant Word.

And to fulfill your future Blisse,
Sweete Peace salutes you with a Kisse.