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To Ed: Ca

Thy Lines are sharpe & flatt & grosse & fine
And carelesse curiously they doe intwine
Things holy and prophane, which comes (I thinke)
of Ashbies godlie, & vngodlie drinke
While like the moone thy planetarie witt
Does from the Bull, into the Lion flitt
And so from signe to signe, vntill thou meet
With Aquarie & Pisces at thy feet:

On the Rev. Samuel Clark

WHO DIED DECEMBER THE 26TH, AGED 42 .

What ! though such various worth is seldom known,
No adulation rears this sacred stone,
No partial love this genuine picture draws,
No venal pencil prostitutes applause:
Justice and truth in artless colours paint
The Man, the Friend, the Preacher, and the Saint.

Amulet, An

At noon, the cruel blow fell on his heart.
By night the sleepless tear would sudden start
And make a hell of memory; he said:
" When the day glimmers they will find me dead. "
But, lo, a miracle! The sun uprose,
And gave him strength to meet whatever foes;
The morning magic swift around him drew
An amulet of ardor and of dew.

To a Lady Who Valu'd Herself on Speaking Her Mind in a Blunt Manner, Which she Called Being Sincere

Well you Sincerity display,
A Virtue wond'rous rare!
Nor Value, tho' the World should say,
You're rude , so you're sincere .
To be sincere , then, give me leave,
And I will frankly own,
Since you but this one Virtue have,
'Twere better you had none .

On Judg Ask

On Judg Ask.

Who ist that Rides our Circuit? Ask
And you may quickly read his name
For 'tis in noe Disguise nor Mask
But As with K: spell heer the same
And to's Profession This relates
Whilst t'other His Nature denotates.