| True Britaines to Their Prince |
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| To My Deere Pupill and Highly Honord Friend, Thomas Puckering Esquire |
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| To My Truly Loving and Beloved Friend Mr William Wall |
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| To Myne Honest as Loving Friend Mr Michaell Drayton |
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| Another of the Same |
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| 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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| Fortuna Vitrea Est, Quae Cum Splendet, Frangitur |
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| To the Most Honorable by Vertue, State and Place, Thomas Lord Elesmere, Lord Chancellor of England |
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| To My Good Friend, Rich. Ravenscroft Esquire |
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