To Mr. Raph Blever-Hassit
Not onely thy affection did I prise
Showne to our Militarie exercise,
When here I wrote thy name (deserving Hassit )
No, no: thy honestie, and vertue was it,
That wonne me to this taske; then here I give
What next high heaven, may make the[e] longest live.
I hope youl' kindly take't; for I dare say,
Such presents are not brought you every day.
Showne to our Militarie exercise,
When here I wrote thy name (deserving Hassit )
No, no: thy honestie, and vertue was it,
That wonne me to this taske; then here I give
What next high heaven, may make the[e] longest live.
I hope youl' kindly take't; for I dare say,
Such presents are not brought you every day.
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