To Myne Intirely Beloved Mr John Sandford

To myne intirely beloued Mr Iohn Sandford

O V'R of the world! go, get thee hence away;
What makst in heil with so much honesty?
Yet keepe it (Iohn), perhapps another day
I will do thee good; meanewhile thy friend (poore I)
Will sweare for Arte and Nature th art as good
As whomesoe're, if made of flesh and bloud.
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