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Doubtles, who vies you, must in earnest say,
And very truly sith you grace obey,
Vertue hath graced you, and you a vid ,
In grace and favour ever to abide:
Declaring sithence you love grace so well.

Cleere honour'd Peere, in grace you may excell,
Admitted to be graced on the earth,
Respecting honour, worthines and birth:
Nay vied grace in earth is not enough,
Enterpret not in pride I would you puffe,
Graced great Sir, if here you shall remaine,
Your great reward for grace , Heaven doth retaine.
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