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Richer his mind is who to virtue bent,
Innobled rayes of valour forth have sent:
Choosing with wisdome valor, so to mixt,
Heroick heart he doth on him affixe.
And thus right noble Lord, you rightly shew,
Richer your minde rich vertues doe pursue,
Declaring where there haps so rich a winde ,
Every spectator may rich Iuells finde.

Brag may you of your rich minde , which appearing,
Incourage all your friends, their hearts still cheering:
Richer when as they doe perceive your minde
Made richer by the vertues there they finde:
Insue that riches evermore you will,
Nor cease to labour richer to be still:
Get still a richer minde , the glory then
Heroick Sir, will yours be amongst men;
And you may rightly brag , that you poslesse
Minde richer still, which is your happinesse.
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