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TRANSLATED OUT OF GAZÆUS,
VOTA AMICO FACTA, fol. 160.
God grant thee thine own wish, and grant thee mine,Thou who dost, best friend, in best things outshine;
May thy soul, ever chearful, ne'r know cares;
Nor thy life, ever lively, know gray hairs;
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Nor thy purse, ever plump, know pleits or folds;
Nor thy tongue, ever true, know a false thing;
Nor thy words, ever mild, know quarrelling;
Nor thy works, ever equal, know disguise;
Nor thy fame, ever pure, know contumelies;
Nor thy prayers know low objects, still divine.
God grant thee thine own wish, and grant thee mine!
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