To My Worthy Friend John Poynes Esquire

To my worthy friend Iohn Poynes Esquire

Now my hand's in, I may not leaue you out,
Sith in my hart you are among my friends;
And as you go that little Globe about
Take what you like, and leaue what you offends:
 That small great world hath frailty great and small
 But take your like and then it's none at all.
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