Epitaph on Mr Sacheverill of Leic

Who dare prophane thee, noble rare Deuine.
Thou mightie workeman in the Sacred mine.
Behold his hand thus deepe engraues thy Praise
Whose mynd thou didst wth Æmulation raise
One lyne shall thy Reproachers all confute
Those Beasts dislikd that coud not reach their fruict.
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