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High sith you are, in honours high advance,
Entered into your Soveraignes gracious glance,
Never to be wed out; sith innocence
Regarding, you live pure without offence;
You as a precious Gem , in peoples eye,

Making a Instre far off we espie:
O your faire Instice in your Court admiring,
Vertue we praise, are still your like desiring.
Now sith that vertue graceth you so much,
The same pursue, let all men know y' are such;
And still O Gemrenu you lustre, than
Great as you are; to be term'd a good man:
Vertue and grace will Chronicle your name,
Entering it written on the Roule of fame.
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