| Yee Have Made a Mocke of the Counsell of the Poore |
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| Eclogue Between Young Willy the SInger of His Native Pastorals, and Old Wernocke His Friend |
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| Difficilia Quae Pulchra |
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| To the Right Honorable Councellor of Councellors Robert Earle of Salisbury, Lord Treasurer of England |
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| To My Most Loving and Intirely Beloved Pupill, Mr Arthur De-la-vale, Attending the Right Honourable and Most Happy Earle of Dunbarre |
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| To My Deere and Constant Friend Mr Tho. Winter |
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| To the Indifferent Readers |
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| Against Fortune-Tellers, Commonly Called, Wise-Men |
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| I Long for Life, Unlike to Death |
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