Epigram 2. On Her Name Poem by William Gamage

Epigram 2. On Her Name



C Cell of vertue thou art rare,
A Any with for to compare,
T That doth dwell in Cambers Clime,
H Having noble Sydneys Line.
E Ever beautifie thy name,
R Royall, worthy, peereles dame:
I In vertue still let be thy dwelling,
N Never ill, in good excelling;
E Eternizing so thy fame.
M Might my praier be accepted,
A Accept it, Lord, and graunt her Ishue:
N Never none to be reiected
S Send her, children, cloath'd in Tishue,
E Erect her calling at thy pleasure,
L Let her life be vertues Treasure:
L Lead her soule where Angels are.

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