To the Right Reverend Father in God, John Lord Bishop of Catuas

I wish the Vrim and the Thummim may,
On thee Right Reverend Bishop ever stay,
High Arons lot be thine. And may it be,
None in Religion that may outgoe thee.

About the Lords worke diligently goe,
Be carefull that you be not over-flow,
Ever respect have to the flocke of Christ,
Regarding them as Gods most holy Priest;
Neither then Aron be you lesse sincere,
Endevouring still upright to appeare,
That so when Christ your Blessed Master come,
Having his flocke fed, you may have a roome,
Into your Masters Ioy to enter got,
Ever so hast thou then high Arons lot.
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