To the Right Honourable, James, Earle of Hume, Lord Douglas

I see your vertues, and I wonder not,
Admired Sir, that you so by have got,
Many faire graces fixed in your brest,
Ever have vowd on high to make you rest;
Suming you by , because you by deserve

Honours requitall, if here will not serve,
Vertues have vowd to sume you so on high,
Making your name last to eternity,
Entring your soule in Heaven most gloriously.
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