To the Right Honourable, John, Lord Lohun, Baron of Okehampton

I hony make to be the sweet applause.
Of many men, which due desert doth cause;
Hony is sweet, and breedeth great delight
Naturally, unto the appetite.

Me hony then, right noble Sir, that's nu ,
Of due applause is rendred unto you,
Having your due deserts, which doth nu crave,
Vertue most rightly its deserts might have:
Nu hony then select, the world you gave.
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