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Milde man if you indeed be, noble Sir,
Yeeld then a courteous smiling glance, on he
Led by the Muses, that doth here present you
Duty obsequious, let it then content you.
Mildeman to be nobility befits;
And he that Mildnes gaines, true honour gets
Your honour, whether with this Mildnes graced,
Faine would I had the Muses truth have traced:
Ah they will not reveal'r, but bade me say,
Now If a milde man , that you are, display
Ere long upon their maid some radiant ray.
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