In Deepest Reverence I Make my Bow
To the Plym's Elder's Stock in Dine Respect
This Verser's Cat-calls strange as it be Now
Yet Thoughts delivered in due Circumspect
Which Honours by Degree expect less Known
Which Astor the Foundress wearily State
Your Prime Support both Sacred Files be-shown
Ply which Mind-Set these Mascots portray
I say Freedom with due Response allow
Evermore such Duty Folkleries deserve
That alone as Deed best Valiance endow
Behind both your Theatres fold this Conserve.
Which Love as Surprised Comfort Healing brings
Your Grandprince's Smile forged with your Rings.
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