To the Right Honourable, James, Lord Macgill, One of the Lords of the College of Instice

I viewing of the graces that innate,
Are as it were within you incarnate,
Making your luster lustrous amongst men,
E'ne must confesse you to be a rare Jem .
So sure you are, for vertues precious still,

Make their abode within your heart and fill
A light disspreading all the Country round,
Charity chusing you a most profound
Gem of great price and excellency rare,
I cannot chuse but must confesse you are,
Lively your Rayes display still shiningly,
Let all Call you a Gemme indeed say I
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