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To descant on thy name as many doe
(Sith it is fit t'expresse thine excellence )
I should (deere Lady ) but allude vnto
That , which with it compar'd, is indigence
Yet to bee rich was to bee Fortunate ,
As all esteem'd, and yet though so thou art,
Thou wast much more then most vnfortunate
Though richly-well thou plaid'st That haplesse part
Thou didst expresse what Art could never sho,
The Soule's true griefe for losse of her Loue's soule ,
Thine Action speaking-passion made, but ├┤!
It made thee subiect to a Iaile's controule.
But, such a Iaile-bird heauenly Nightingale ,
For such a cause , sings best in greatest bale .
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