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I am commanded by the Muses nine,
On on most gloriously who nobly shine,
Hyly to praise you byly who affect,
Nobly to walke still in a way select.

Like to the Lyon Sampson kil'd you are,
You having in you vertues hony rare,
On high you still and honour'd byly fly
Nobly, until you reach eternity.
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