The Genius and houshold Gods salute the little stream brought to run into the moat by Captain Stanlies Art and industrie

Rivlett of Glass whose liquid Crystall can
Soe freshly fall into this Ocean
And chose the Fish drink nectar understood
Before noe Current save a sea of mud
Thou that dost such a pretty purling keep
As pricks the Gammuth-Are unto sleep
Not like a Torrents fall (to wake and fright
Thy waters serve: although Rone swift in flight
Speaks lowd: Thou art content Heer for defence
To yeild This-Iland-sell munificence
And as the Sea beguirting world around
Soe seemst Thou to this little world a Pound
Let that famd Guarden-God bring of the best
And Pan out of his flocks present a beast
Thou old Silvanus shalt strew Flowrs between
That Loves may heer be forgd by th'Cyprian Queen
Noe God or Goddess must have power to be
Unmindfull of Thy Splendid purety
But in their mutuall suffrages Combine
T'exalt and add Thee to th'eleventh signe
That soe Thou mayst not scruple or seem nice
Of being presented with this Sacrefice.