| Shewes and nightly revels, signes of joy and peace |
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| Triumph now with Joy and mirth |
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| Time, that leads the fatall round |
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| To the Right Noble and Vertuous Theophilus Howard, Lorde of Walden, Sonne and Heire to the Right Honorable the Earle of Suffolke |
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| To the Right Vertuous, and Honorable, the Lord and Lady Hayes |
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| Epigramma |
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| The Stars Dance |
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| A Song |
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| If Love loves truth, then women do not love |
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